"General Lan, what are you planning to do?"
The two armies faced each other in a tense standoff. Lan Shang's expression was dark and stormy, while across from him, Tian Heng appeared calm and composed. This contrast only fueled Lan Shang's growing sense of unease.
There was an almost leisurely demeanor about Tian Heng, as if he wasn't here for a battle at all but rather for a casual walk. This attitude gnawed at Lan Shang, further stoking the violent rage simmering in his chest.
