C352 Scarred

Hearing Ling Mengyan's words, Mo Feiyu smiled. The strength of soldiers was honed from life and death, especially the soldiers outside the villa, they were all elites. Although Ling Mengyan's rank was higher than theirs, to defeat them based on Ling Mengyan's current strength could only be described as a fantasy.

"Don't be discouraged. Soldiers are strong by themselves