Among the seven moons, Zi Yue was the weakest, but the other six weren't weak. Ying Hongyue was even more terrifyingly powerful.
Under such circumstances, it was inevitable that everyone would be a little nervous.
The headquarters building was not very tall.
Hao lianchuan was calculating the gains and losses of the remains, as well as the spoils of war, the number of people who had been sacrificed, and the battle achievements. He was calculating and distributing them.
He was still writing when the door was pushed open.
There were only a few night patrols who dared to push open the door and enter. Hou Xiaochen said that he had gone to recuperate and was in seclusion. Clearly, the only person who had come was Chief Steward Yu.
Hao lianchuan didn't need to look to know. He looked up and said with a headache,""Something else?"
When Yu dami came here, nothing good would happen.
If there was something good, he would go straight to hou Xiaochen.
