After completely occupying Ningwan City and taking care of everything, Long Ziyan and Song Li met Deng Tong.

At this time, Deng Tong was a prisoner, but he did not have the slightest awareness of a prisoner, and he looked arrogant.

Song Li didn't care at all, because Song Li knew that the more Deng Tong was like this, the more it proved that Deng Tong was guilty.

"You don't have to be proud. The army of the other three tribes and the Xiyi tribe will come soon, and this Ningwan City will be taken back by then."

Deng Tong glanced at Song Li and Long Ziyan who were looking up and down, and his eyes showed extreme disdain.

Song Li and Long Ziyan both noticed Deng Tong's unscathed gaze, and the two looked at each other.

Long Ziyan smiled and said, "You have the capital to be superior, with 20,000 people, and it has resisted my Dragon Clan army for a month. I think it's all like your credit."

Long Ziyan has a noble personality and will not praise others easily. She really admires Deng Tong.

"Hmph, if I had 50,000 people in my hands, I would definitely let you come and go without returning."

Deng Tong stared at Long Ziyan, facing Long Ziyan's cold temperament, he was leisurely and contented without any weakness.

Song Li sneered, "Don't think you are so powerful. I'm afraid the real one is the city-shackle formation in Ningwan City. But this city-shackle formation was not arranged by you."

Deng Tong was stunned for a moment, and Song Li's words seemed to expose his thoughts. He himself understood that without this extremely strong city-sharing formation, he would be able to hold on to it for ten days at most.
Chapter completed!