章節 97: Heavenly Spirit Battle Formation

Mo Xiu naturally did not think about running away, if he really could not deal with Yan Wuji, he would not run to find hardship either.

He looked at the opposite side, looking at Yan Wuji's 10,000 troops.

Yan Wuji also watched the 100 warriors brought by Mo Xiu, and said with a smile, "Mo Xiu, I should have said in the challenging book that in this decisive battle, both sides can dispatch 10,000 people, but you only brought 100 people over, is there no one willing to die with you?"

As he said, his eyes shifted slightly and he continued, "Niece Yan Ran, although your father was a weak emperor, if necessary, he could still gather thousands of people who were willing to die for him. But what about you? You can't even gather hundreds of people. It seems that you are much worse than your father."

Yan Ran was slightly angry but did not intend to argue with Yan Wuji.