"How about..." Hillary wants her juniors to summon soldiers to come - these means are all arranged.

But considering her junior's character, she still didn't make too presumptuous a request.

She is indeed very domineering, but she is quite cautious in her alumni circle.

Especially since this junior is already a high-ranking member of the military, his speech and behavior are dignified, and his cultivation is even more impressive.

Zha Anping knew what she wanted to say, so he hummed and spoke slowly, "I have my own arrangements. Just live in peace."

"Really?" A voice like a broken gong sounded, followed by harsh laughter.

"I've been standing here for a long time and you didn't even notice. How dare you brag about it?"

Zha Anping's body stiffened slightly before turning his head sideways.

Next to a thigh-thick iron pile, a figure vaguely appeared, leaning diagonally on the iron pile.

If you look closely, you will find that this figure actually has his arms folded across his chest and exudes a lazy aura.

Zha Anping's brows wrinkled slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!