She nodded lightly.
"No problem."
With those words, the two of them vanished into the night.
Over by the tents, Deputy Ming and several high-ranking generals were watching the battle unfolding ahead, though his heart was filled with extreme anxiety.
"Commander Ming, what on earth is going on up ahead? Didn't those assassins and martial artists already go in? Why are there still so many fish slipping through the net?"
"Who knows? Maybe those people got scared and came running out, trying to retreat."
"Could it be that Ye Chen is already dead?"
The various commanders of the Southern Military Region murmured amongst themselves, convinced in their hearts that Ye Chen had completely met his end here tonight.
Deputy Ming, however, did not share their optimism; his expression was grave.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Commander Ming, what do you mean by that? Are you saying so many of our assassins went in without causing a single stir? That's hardly likely."
A middle-aged man asked.
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