Fifty miles outside of Yang City, the Dragon Clan's military camp.
At this time, a deathly atmosphere had already enveloped the Dragon Clan's camp.
Long Xuanji sat inside the main tent, with her trusted lieutenants standing before her.
She clenched her fists, having sat in silence for over ten minutes.
In those ten minutes, she hadn't spoken a single word.
The commanders felt uneasy; by this time, Ke Ning's troops had already returned. After learning Ke Ning had died, Long Xuanji remained silent.
After a few more minutes, Long Xuanji suddenly tightened her brow and spoke, "Qin Tian! Twice now, he's thwarted my plans! Detestable! Must be killed!"
"My Commander Ke Ning died inexplicably. This must be Qin Tian's doing! Hmph, I underestimated him before..."
Beside her, a commander said, "General Xuanji, now, we..."
