Hey!
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
What a coincidence!
Dongmen Yuanwu's eyes lit up. He was just thinking about meeting Lin Fan but hadn't yet figured out how to do it, considering the three-day truce order.
Unexpectedly, the other party delivered himself to the doorstep, saving him the trouble.
"Lin Fan?"
Dongmen Yuanwu beamed, his features lifting into a sneer-smile.
"Yes... he claims to be Lin Fan..."
The soldier couldn't help but feel uneasy seeing Dongmen Yuanwu's excitement. Has the General gone mad? Getting so thrilled at hearing a man's name...
Dongmen Yuanwu looked at the strategist Ji Nan and then the deputy general Xu Qi.
"If a mule or a horse, let's take him out for a stroll. Didn't Lin Fan kill Ling Wudeng? I want to see what skills he has. How could Zhu Qilue order a three-day ceasefire for him? I'm looking for an outlet for my anger, and this fellow delivers himself here, courting death."
He raised his eyebrows, slightly curling his lips.
