Shen Yanxiao gave Tang Nazhi a look.
"I can crush them to death at any time. To me, their present strength is just like that of an ant, but their mercenary corps needs them. To catch the thief, one should capture the leader first. Only by keeping Gu Lan can the combat effectiveness of the Iron Blood Mercenary Corps be raised to the highest level."
"…" Tang Nazhi turned silent. So that meant everything Shen Yanxiao was doing right now was to let those people play a greater role on the future battlefield.
Qi Xia and others let out a chuckle. The only one who would cast doubt on Shen Yanxiao's practice was Tang Nazhi, this single-celled organism.
Just as Tang Nazhi inwardly despised Shen Yanxiao's wretchedness, there was a noise outside the City Lord's Mansion.
A loud bang sounded; a huge cloud of smoke enveloped the entire gate instantly.
