The person standing outside the door was Rong Mingyan, and his expression was not very good. Looking at him emerging, he said somberly, "Rong Shaoze has gone mad. He launched missiles, bombing our base in North America relentlessly. Now, North America is in chaos."
A glint of astonishment flashed through Qiao Yiyang's eyes, followed by an intense sharpness.
"How much have we lost?"
"We've lost one base on the North American side, I've ordered a counterattack, and the fighting has already started there."
"Mm, I understand."
"Yiyang, it's not worth the heavy losses for a woman."
Qiao Yiyang smiled faintly, "Who said we are going to suffer heavy losses? Phoenix Flame is a powerful enemy. To deal with them, sacrifices are naturally to be made. Since we've formed a feud with them, we have to eliminate them completely to prevent future troubles."
"But we don't know their full strength, what if we've underestimated their capabilities…"
