Their Army Master Really Was Petty!

Wang Teng leaned back in his chair, relaxed as he sized up the two Army Masters.

There was no need to mention Xiao Nanfeng. They were old acquaintances.

Though the two had had some conflicts, everything that needed settling had been settled. Xiao Nanfeng presumably had no desire to bring it up again.

After all, it was hardly a pleasant memory for him.

Back when the Red Tiger Legion had tried to arrest Wang Teng, Tantai Xuan had beaten him up badly. Even now, thinking about it left him feeling stifled.

Wang Teng had also heard of the other man.

Zhou Xuanwu had a considerable reputation in the military, and his life story was nothing short of legendary.

This big shot had also risen rapidly after the Primal Force invasion. He enlisted at eighteen, fought his way through countless battles, accumulated Military Exploits, and climbed step by step until he achieved what he had today.

Over the years, he had slaughtered Darkness Breeds until they trembled at the mere mention of his name. He had forcibly suppressed a major rift, never allowing the Darkness Breeds there to breach the defensive line and enter the Human World.

He had not expected even this man to be dispatched for the campaign against the Black Bandits.

Could something have changed on the Black Bandits' side?

As Wang Teng studied the two men, the thought flashed through his mind, and his brow furrowed slightly.

Then he said calmly, "Sorry to have kept you two waiting."

His voice immediately broke the silence around the conference table.

"No matter. Let's begin the meeting," Zhou Xuanwu said slowly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. His voice was hoarse yet deep.

"Brother Zhou, I didn't expect even you to be deployed this time," Xiao Nanfeng said.

"Mhm."