Nangong Wumeng noticed Breaking Army's emotional turbulence, slightly puzzled.
Breaking Army calmly held the tea, gritting his teeth.
Damn, I was careless!
The strategist with purple eyes gritted his teeth, never expecting that arriving early in the Western Regions would align with the strategic setup, yet the White one had come over with the Lord.
Shaking Light, this generation's Shaking Light, is truly despicable.
Could it be that in the Star-Gazing Sect's battles throughout history, I would still lose?
Breaking Army had already bragged in letters to his elders about his victory, and celebrations had started early. If he lost, those old guys would certainly laugh heartily.
Hold on...
If I could, use my loss as bait to lure them out.
Wouldn't that be a good thing?
Though I lost to the despicable White one, I wouldn't let those old guys mock me, so it's not a complete loss.
Hmm...?
Did I win, or did I lose?
