"Commander!"
"Li Qi!"
"Captain Li Qi!"
As Qin Tian and Li Qi appeared at the camp entrance, the warriors of the Chijin Battlegroup instantly erupted, and the heavy burden that had been hanging over their hearts fell away. Their tense faces burst with uncontrollable excitement and joy.
Li Qi looked at his companions gathering around and cupped his hands in a fist salute, "Thank you all for your concern."
"It's good to have you back!" Shen Juan quickly stepped forward, his eyes scanning Li Qi up and down. Seeing him calm and steady, the heart he had suspended all day finally settled back in his chest.
Previously, his greatest worry was Li Qi's bloodline — even if the commander saved him, if the Blood Demon Cult had truly extracted his essence, it could break Li Qi.
Fortunately, all those worries were unnecessary.
"Commander!" Lu Sheng's signature loud voice exploded from the crowd, "What about those Blood Demon Cult scum, what happened to them?"
