The corners of Protector Li's lips kept rising. He looked like a cunning old fox.
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and pulled out the Dragon Abyss Imitation Sword.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
The Helian Xia general sneered.
"Brat, let me give you a piece of advice. Surrender obediently, or you'll die."
"Why don't you take a look at what's behind you? They're just a motley crew. Do you think you have the power to fight me with these people?"
Jiang Ming glanced behind him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Indeed, these troops were no match for him at all.
Jiang Ming shook his head, and his gaze turned slightly to Wu Ming.
"Wu Ming, are you confident in killing these people?"