Shang Jun's act of mass genocide
Shang Jun furrowed his brows for a moment before becoming calm once again. "Then, you can proceed with whatever formation you have. I won't be admitting defeat."
"Fine, it is your wish…"
Meanwhile, Steve, Fu Sheng, and even the zheng were watching the scene from the shadows, just in case an unexpected immortal or a demigod came to save Shang Jun and attack the soldiers. It was also the final trap laid by Mark.
If no one comes, the war will be over. If someone will come, then, these three would be enough to sort out the situation.
With them keeping an eye on the scene, Mark was enjoying royal delicacies with Song Yue and others in the Western Moon kingdom.
He had eaten those dishes quite often, but today, they tasted better than ever.