The young man's sharp eyes, like those of a peach blossom, stared deeply at the door before him, as he smelled the strong stench spreading from inside the room.
There is a puppet inside, the people from the Short Country are there too.
An Mingji raised his foot to approach, and the subordinate standing at the door immediately stepped forward and forcefully kicked the door.
This time, the door was kicked open effortlessly, and the subordinate who unleashed all his strength almost lost control and stumbled forward, nearly falling to the ground.
Luckily, he had good agility and quickly steadied himself.
The door was kicked open, revealing the scene inside to everyone present.
Bodies lay sprawled all around, the foul stench confronting them, and Da Chuan's ashen face—all were seen by those present.
Upon seeing An Mingji, Da Chuan standing inside the room gritted his teeth firmly.
"Long live the Great Short Country!"
