Chen Dingye's white hair fluttered, blood trickling from the corners of his mouth, this poisonous dragon coughed violently, blood at the corner of his mouth, yet he just laughed heartily:
"Hahaha, the army is still too few, Li Guanyi, with less than twenty thousand cavalry, you are still unable to kill me under the protection of the Great Chen Destiny."
"Yue Pengwu is strong, but he is still a thousand miles away. Although Great Chen is riddled with holes, it hasn't completely collapsed yet."
"If there were two hundred thousand, wouldn't that be enough?"
Li Guanyi stared at this Emperor Chen and said, "But to kill you, it's enough."
Chen Dingye gazed at him, his white hair wild, laughing and saying, "Yes, but, Prince Qin, do you think I would fight you like this? Who in the world doesn't know Prince Qin's methods? How could I fight you head-on?"
Li Guanyi's gaze was cold as he looked at him.
