"F*ck!"
Lin Ye bared his teeth and couldn't help but curse.
A group of figures was transporting a huge bronze statue that was more than thirty meters tall.
It was placed on the opposite side of the high platform in the territory, reflecting the bunker.
The statue was handsome and imposing. It looked like an exact replica of himself.
Who did this? This was too f*cking awesome.
Reward that person!
Lin Ye was very satisfied. When he approached the territory's entrance.
"The lord is back!"
It was unknown who shouted, but cheers immediately sounded both inside and outside the territory.
Whoosh—
In the blink of an eye, countless figures swarmed over like locusts.
Most of them were refugees who were blocked outside and not allowed to enter.
"Lord Lin Ye, please keep us here!"
"My lord, we are all good people who have never done anything bad. On account that we are citizens of the Nine States, save us!"
