Within a secret chamber of a cave deep in a wilderness mountain...
The air in the chamber was extremely heavy as Zhan Long and Chen Bubai stood behind an old man in succession.
No one was the first to speak.
Even the usually arrogant Chen Bubai was incredibly respectful to the old man before him.
"You two know what to do now, right?"
Meng Chanji, with hands behind his back, slowly turned to look at the two of them.
"Ready to follow your command at any time."
Both nodded simultaneously, with almost no doubt in Meng Chanji's words.
"The Talent Pavilion has spent such a great price to train you, nursed soldiers for a thousand days to use them in a moment, now it's time to use you." Meng Chanji squinted his eyes and smiled.
His eyes were full of undisguised admiration for these two young kings.
"Commander, but there is still something that I don't understand." Zhan Long hesitated for a long time.
"Oh?! Speak your mind."
