"Cut, trash!"

Originally, this scene should have happened in Lordaeron's palace, and the other object should have been the old king Terenas.

But now Xu Mochao is here, everything has become different.

"Long live the prince!"

Seeing this scene, the morale of the human army was high and cheering loudly, and began to clear the battlefield with a devastating momentum. For them, the result of this battle was no longer suspense.

At this time, Muladin threw out a storm hammer and smashed the hatred, and walked to Xu Mochao's side.

This battle made him feel the joy of being refreshed again.

"Child, it's all over."

"No."

Xu Mochao shook his head, looked at the puzzled Muladin, and showed a meaningful smile:
Chapter completed!