SWISH!
The chilling battle blade shot out horizontally. A gleam of cold light sliced through the sky, unleashing a terrifying sharpness that made everyone instinctively shield their eyes.
Chen Xin, who already sensed grave danger—even impending doom—shouted desperately, "My brother is Chen Jian! He's fighting hard on the front lines! How can you do this to me at a time like this? Aren't you afraid of breaking his spirit?"
"He has already broken the spirit of the entire nation with his repeated defeats," Wu Xing said coldly. "For your wanton bullying, he, Chen Jian, bears an inescapable responsibility."
Chen Xin was speechless. He had heard whispers of the grudge between his brother and this Former Chief Military Commander, which meant that today…
