"Wahahaha!"
His hearty laughter made the roof tiles above the street buzz and ring, painfully pricking everyone's eardrums. A burly man carrying two angels came striding over, bare-chested and completely unabashed, his powerful muscles especially eye-catching beneath the moonlight!
"Sen Jin???" McKarl was overjoyed when he saw who it was. Forgetting etiquette for the moment, he hurried over!
Of the brothers who had set out with him back then, only a few had survived and remained by his side. Sen Jin was absolutely one of the people he trusted most. He had even planned to groom him as his right-hand man in the future. Their relationship was nothing like the one he had with his Zhuo Ma Elf adjutant.
Before coming here, he had even assumed that something had probably happened to Sen Jin. After all, an incident capable of mobilizing so many high-combat-power figures from above was certainly beyond Sen Jin's ability to handle. Combined with his bold personality, he was especially prone to getting himself into trouble during sudden incidents.
Yet he had never expected this fellow to survive. Truly, fools had the luck of fools!
"You rascal!" McKarl strode over, placed both hands on the other man's thick shoulders, and nodded. "You weren't hurt, were you?"
"Hahaha!" Sen Jin grinned as he set down the two visibly dizzy youngsters, then patted McKarl in return. "What brings you here?"
His familiar tone held none of the usual superior-subordinate formalities. That was simply Sen Jin's personality, though. McKarl's heart relaxed once he confirmed that his good brother was still alive, and his heavy mood improved considerably.
"You came at the perfect time!" Sen Jin grinned. "How many people did you bring? Come inside with me and help rescue them. My little brats are still trapped in there."
"Inside?" McKarl