They were still at the stage of gathering intelligence from the outside world, yet they had somehow managed to provoke a terrifying enemy in next to no time. To top it off, the adversary was currently standing right outside their front gates, practicing sword techniques as a blatant, unadulterated provocation.
How could Liao Pu keep from burning with rage?
Right now, he wished he could haul that fellow Liao Tong back to his feet and beat his corpse over again.
Chapter 297