Old General Xu Ziming sighed, "The time hasn't come yet."
"Grandfather!"
Luo Shunchen urgently called out to him, explaining his plan, "I have been in hiding for so many years. If we don't strike back now, I'm afraid Marquis Wande will soon make a move against grandfather in the Ancient Beast Mountain Range."
"Let him come if he wants. Is this old man supposed to be afraid of him?"
Old General Xu Ziming glared at him, his face full of anger, "Shunchen, listen to your grandfather. Now is absolutely not the best time to deal with Marquis Wande! Even if you go to battle one day, don't be in a hurry to achieve success, you must wait for the right moment!"
Luo Shunchen bit his lower lip, saying nothing.
Ji Ruyan watched this pair of grandfather and grandson, wondering how a good conversation could turn so depressing for her.
"Grandfather, Shunchen, actually, although now might not be the best opportunity to deal with Marquis Wande, it doesn't mean we can't cause him some trouble."
