Then, when the elites of the Northern Army were still babies, they were defrosted. After they woke up, they were sent to various places and had their names changed. Then, they grew up and were shining brightly.
Juneau Haines' words contained too much information.
Braydon Neal fell silent.
These things had overturned the understanding of the elites of the Northern Army.
If that was the case, then they had gone too far with this joke.
It would mean that from the moment they were born, they had been manipulated by others until today.
Luther Carden was the calmest. "Brother," he said softly, "these things can't be taken seriously."
"None of this is important. If what he said is true, our lives will be at the mercy of others. This has crossed my bottom line."
Braydon raised his head and rubbed Luther's hair.
Juneau and the others might not understand what Braydon meant.
However, Luther and the others understood.
