After receiving a definite response from Qianhuo, Lord Spike regained his confidence. No matter what happens, they must hold on until Qianhuo brings reinforcements.
"Gentlemen, Boss Qianhuo has already sent word; he'll be here in an hour at the latest. Hold steady!"
"Don't worry, even if the opponent is an experienced lord, we're not weak," said Flat Head Lord.
They hadn't seen the faces of the opposing leaders yet, but they assumed Rosen and his group were also seasoned lords.
They never expected that the ones who had developed their army to level five would be three new lords.
An hour can often decide many things, such as the fall of a territory.
This one hour is also like the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
In reality, it's less than an hour.
"We can't hold on; Boss Qianhuo hasn't arrived, nor have his men. All that's left of my territory is the main city and a few barracks!"
