"I underestimated that woman." Zaha's gaze was fierce, and as he spoke, he exhaled a mass of hot breath while casually burning the Ye Family Army's flag, watching it slowly burn away in the firelight.
"Master, should we assemble the warriors now?" The subordinates were equally enraged, thinking she was a mere girl with some martial arts skills who only knew how to resort to cunning; little did they expect her to deliver such a slap in the face. If this vendetta is not avenged, won't they be ridiculed by all the warriors?
