Ling Ze took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Moon Scar beside him, and sent him an inquiring glance. Having benefited greatly from Moon Scar, he naturally couldn't show any preference for the Overlord Mercenary Group at this moment.
Moon Scar clasped his fists and said coldly, "Please, City Lord, approve the decisive battle between my Moon Scar Mercenary Corps and the Overlord Mercenary Group, where life and death shall be left to fate." Ever since the appearance of the Overlord Mercenary Group, his mood had been continuously anxious. Could his subordinates shake the formidable Heavy Armored Cavalry lineup? His once firm confidence in the group battle had begun to waver.
