Li Quan shouted orders with his mouth, yet didn't even glance at Yang Fei, exuding an air of superiority.
Everyone looked at Yang Fei, some with schadenfreude, others with deep concern.
Poverty does not contend with wealth, and wealth does not contend with authority.
Although Yang Fei had Martial Dao Divine Connection, behind Li Quan was the enormous Iron Armor Army.
Moreover, behind Li Quan stood Li Li Yang as a strong backing, a person one simply couldn't provoke.
Dai Jie glared fiercely at Yang Fei.
"Young Marshal, it's this commoner who injured me. My skills were inadequate, I've disgraced you, and further disgraced the Iron Armor Army."
Li Quan let out a long "oh," walked up to Yang Fei, his expression turning extremely cold.
"Do you know, the Iron Armor Army is invincible when it reaches a hundred strong?"
Yang Fei looked at Li Quan with a smile: "Really? I don't think so."
