"Already reserved?"
Li Mo asked curiously. "Which team reserved it?"
Anyone who could reserve a Heaven-Grade Private Room had to bring quite a few people, never mind the cost.
Based on his many visits to the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion, he guessed they were probably here for the same reason as his group—to celebrate.
The waiter hesitated briefly before explaining, "It seems to be the water soldiers under Lord Han Nuo."
"The First Team? What are they celebrating?" Li Mo asked, momentarily taken aback.
Without thinking much of it, he asked the waiter for an Earth-Grade Private Room, then led his large group upstairs.
Inside the Heaven-Grade Private Room.
Unlike the lively scene outside, it was rather quiet in here.
The water soldiers of the First Team had yet to arrive in full. So far, only three had shown up: Deputy Squad Leader Zheng Song and his two trusted subordinates.
Hearing the commotion, someone went to check and then reported, "Brother Song, they're not from our team. It's Li Mo and the others from the Third Team."
At the name, Zheng Song's expression shifted slightly. He lifted his eyes and soon spotted Li Mo at the head of the group, with Hong Ming beside him.
After sizing them up, he asked, "Is that the Hong Ming who defeated Wang Heng?"
"That's him," the subordinate on his left confirmed, apparently recognizing Hong Ming.
"I heard Hong Ming only joined the Archery Battalion recently, yet he's already trained Frost Sky Fist to the minor mastery stage. And a few days ago, he defeated Wang Heng. Tsk, tsk, this fellow's talent for fist techniques must be extraordinary!"
The other subordinate had already heard of Hong Ming's accomplishments and couldn't help exclaiming in surprise.
If Hong Ming had joined the Main Combat Battalion, it wouldn't