Han Yue voiced her innermost thoughts with ringing clarity, holding nothing back. She made no attempt to conceal her identity; a soldier was a soldier, and she saw no need for pretense. Besides, if she did not speak these words now, she feared she would never have the chance again.
After all, Han Yue, Li Lanhao, and Wusha were currently surrounded by a den of powerful figures! Poseibei might have had designs on taking them as disciples, but wasn't he one of the leaders of the Three-Nation Alliance? Li Lanhao and his companions had never expected Poseibei to lift a finger to prevent the impending tragedy.
"Well sworn, Sister Han Yue! In my eyes, these powerhouses are nothing more scum and trash. Not long ago, Sister Han Yue fought to the death to defend Mount Hei Fortress, while the Queen... hmph! Heavenly Martial King experts, are you? You bunch of spineless fools! With such a total collapse of morality, if the Tianwu Continent truly faces some world-ending crisis in the future, you lot will undoubtedly turn out to be nothing more than a bunch of cowardly, bootlicking scum!"
Chapter 462