Chen Tiangang let out a sly chuckle, a cunning look on his face. "Fang Yue, you're the one who's going to die this time. Do you think I'd show my face so readily if I wasn't absolutely certain of victory?"
Fang Yue's heart tightened. 'For Chen Tiangang to appear so brazenly, he must have an ace up his sleeve.'
His cold gaze swept across the area as he watched for ambushes and traps.
Right on cue, three more figures emerged from the shadows and stood behind Chen Tiangang. All three exuded powerful auras. One was an old acquaintance: Celestial King Wu, another of Prince Wucheng's subordinates.
The other two were clad head-to-toe in jet-black armor; from their appearance, they were War Generals of the Shadow Association.
'So the Blood Dragon Platform is in league with the Shadow Association!' Fang Yue understood at once. This was all a carefully orchestrated plot.
They had deliberately spread rumors about a Divine Soldier to lure him here and set up this ambush.
