"What? You…"
The Great General looked at Li Yuanqing in disbelief. In his imagination, Li Yuanqing and Ye Qiluo should have already died at the hands of the rebels. But why was Li Yuanqing standing here unscathed? If he was still alive, wouldn't City Lord…?
The Great General stumbled back. He was so arrogant just now, but now, he no longer has his previous arrogance.
Li Yuanqing casually walked to the City Lord throne and sat down.
The Great General watched as the throne he had worked so hard for was easily sat on by someone, but he did not dare to complain. Others might not know what kind of strength Li Yuanqing had, but he knew it very well.
To be able to defeat the tens of thousands of enemy troops by himself, who else other than him could do such a thing? It was someone with such strength who was sitting in front of him. There was only one regret in his heart.