"Damn it!" Yunfeng helplessly waved his hand, "All war criminals!"
Then he softly muttered, "Well, it's been my job lately."
He straightened his chest, looked around at his old subordinates, who were full of passion, and... the bewildered and puzzled Lu Huayu.
Yunfeng certainly understood what surprised Chief Steward Lu, so he spoke happily, "Then, shall we start our Ambori defense battle?"
The cheering crowd instantaneously froze.
"Ah~ Thanks to everyone for your enthusiastic assistance. On behalf of Ambori, I extend our deepest gratitude to you all." Only the gentle voice of Lu Huayu echoed through the hall.
Everyone was old acquaintances, naturally understanding his meaning... besides gratitude, nothing else.
Ambori would not dish out a single gold coin for the Undead Tribe's enthusiastic protection of her!
"Old Dog... Hill, really can't come back?" Perfect Bald was the first to turn and ask.
