At that moment, he still couldn't believe his ears, his eyes had been shooting wide open and he had even forgotten to stutter. "Xiangnan? We only just started, if it's Xiangnan…" Would we even meet them?
Before Feng Shang could finish his sentence, his captain had cut him off. "We will meet them."
Just four words, which were calm and firm. If it had been someone else who had spoken so firmly before the preliminaries had even begun, he would have questioned their confidence.
But this hadn't been anyone else. It had been Qin Mo. The Almighty Qin, who went against three others, overtaking his opponent's city.
"The-then, I-I'll, I'll do it!" Feng Shang had been sure that he had agreed to something insane. But this insane promise had been a boost sending endless strength through him.
