"The Stepping Cloud Iron Cavalry is strong, but not much stronger than the Lingshuang Iron Cavalry and Chasing Wind Cavalry," Chu Zhiyuan said while his Super Sense was constantly perceiving her: "Does Da Meng have more iron cavalry? ... Or do you have external support?"
"Why don't you guess, maybe I'm just playing with you."
"Looks like there's external support." Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "If it's external support, Da Meng only has Da Zhen and us nearby. The external support isn't in this direction; it's meant to distract us elsewhere."
"Hee hee hee..." Li Hongzhao suddenly laughed wildly, shaking with laughter.
But she couldn't distract Chu Zhiyuan, who smiled and gazed into her eyes with sparkling eyes.
There was no laughter in her beautiful eyes, only coldness.
Chu Zhiyuan laughed softly: "I was right after all."
"Princely Heir, you should become a storyteller; you'd definitely win applause."
