"You mean... we didn't do anything, and the people of Drum Kingdom drove Wapol away themselves?"
"That seems to be the case for now."
"And they voluntarily asked us to station troops there?"
"Yes. Their reasons seem quite legitimate. They said that during Wapol's reign, he was extravagant and corrupt, changed orders on a whim, and freely enslaved the island's citizens, resulting in chaotic taxation and an empty treasury.
At present, they no longer had the ability to maintain the kingdom.
Just as Ji Min awkwardly struggled to find something to say, Liang Shan stepped in at the right moment to defuse the situation.
Lin Sitong's eyes widened in shock. She exchanged a glance with Lan Feina, and both wore disbelieving expressions. Liang Shan, too, frowned deeply. Only now did he understand the look in Liu Jinxiang's eyes when she left; she must have already known what he was going to say.
Low-level Death Knights had this problem. Their broken souls could not contemplate overly complicated matters. Seeing that the goblins' "inspection" had revealed no issues, the rigid Death Knight nodded. He raised a hand, and the Death Knights ahead moved aside, opening the border for the Dark Gold Cult's merchant caravan.
Qin Feiyang had already arrived beneath the Tang Group building. From afar, he spotted that peerless figure. Such a beauty was rare in this world; even the darkness of night could not conceal her extraordinary beauty.
He had never held much goodwill toward the Lofiler Family. Being able to maintain such a calm tone was already no easy feat; otherwise, he would have slapped them outright, just like Ren Hanlin and Ren Feng.
Li Qingjuan was actually quite happy living in this old place. Today, as she had promised her brother, she walked two kilometers before returning. Although