"Oh? Captain Lige, do you have any insights?"
"None," Lige shook his head and said indifferently. "From a rational analysis, I agree with your conclusion, but my intuition tells me that Wang Lan may not necessarily lose."
"Intuition?" Zhang Yeqiu looked at Lige with a shocked face, as if he had discovered a new world. Lige actually talked about intuition? Was this still the same cold and ruthless Lige who kept others at bay?
"Wang Lan is a person who creates miracles. When we believe he will surely lose and that he has no chance of winning, he always unexpectedly turns the tables." As he spoke, Lige's eyes were intently fixed on Wang Lan, who was surrounded by a whirlwind of rising soil at the center.
At this moment, however, Wang Lan's situation was far from as rosy as Lige described. In fact... it was very dangerous.
