They were stunned by the strength he had just displayed, and just as stunned by the plan that came from his lips.
A solo... operation?!
Did he intend to single-handedly go on a killing spree at the Pseudo-Government's founding ceremony?!
Even with overwhelming power, that should be impossible, right?
"Mr. Zhao, we underestimated your strength. The power of a Divine General from the Divine Land is truly shocking. However, you might also be underestimating the strength of the Six Nations. The personal might of the Four Marshals has also reached an otherworldly level. I have experienced their power firsthand. You are exceptionally strong, but you'll be outnumbered. Your enemies are inhuman as well."
As everyone stood in silence, Bard suddenly spoke to Zhao Xuanqi.
"A Primordial Qi wound. You did indeed survive an encounter with a Divine General-level expert."
Zhao Xuanqi glanced at the atrophied, withered features on one side of Bard's face and gave a slight nod.
