At that moment, Cao Xing sized up the three mysterious visitors, while they watched him in return.
As both sides scrutinized each other, the atmosphere grew somewhat grave, and no one said a word.
A moment later, Grendil, the Legendary Tier blacksmith of the Dwarves, was the first to break the awkward silence.
He stepped forward and laughed heartily. "Lord Cao Xing, long time no see!"
Cao Xing came back to his senses as well and replied with a smile, "Mr. Grendil, long time no see!"
At that moment, Tang Shaoxiang charged toward the man in white under the cover of the blade light.
When Ajiga saw the thousand men Dorgon had assigned him on the training ground, he could not help sighing. "Dorgon might as well just let me die. Why drag so many people down with me?" Most of those thousand-odd men were old, weak, sick, or disabled. It was already impressive if they could ride a horse, and who knew where Dorgon had found them.
Zhang Li calmly glanced at He Ziyun and the Black Wind Elder, then swept his gaze over He Wuya. He Wuya's eyelid twitched, unable to understand why Zhang Li was looking at him.
"You really were born to work yourself to the bone. You were the one who said you didn't want to be idle, so don't complain again in the future." Wang Yongwang put away his smile and spoke seriously.
"Have your troops surrender to the Security Army, and I can guarantee your safety." Zhang Chu did not give Kong Youde time to think any further.
"Why are those demonic beasts called Guardian Beasts? Did the Northwest Order Bureau deliberately place them here to protect the War God Base?" Han Dao asked in confusion. Until just now, he had not known