Remin halted the march around two kilometers away from the city, in the open field. The situation didn't look good, and it seemed he was too late.
Despite his doubt, he sent three teams. They were the elite teams under his wings. Their task was not to find Tang Shaoyang, but to check whether the city had fallen or not. Ensuring whether it was safe for them to enter the city or not.
The ideal situation was where Tang Shaoyang was hurt badly. He didn't care if another city and force fell as long as he could kill Tang Shaoyang. Such a hope naturally appeared in his heart as long as he could get the kill.
Then a realization came into his mind. The Black Executioner Havel was the only competitor in this area. However, he quickly spotted Havel, who didn't try to hide or steal a start against him. This was not Havel he knew. The Black Executioner he knew would not let such a golden chance slip.
'Does a single defeat tame him? Is he really afraid of Tang Shaoyang now?'
