"Wang Chao?"
Shen Bing, originally filled with despair, her heart pounding like thunder, her palms sweaty, felt as if she were trapped in the gates of hell, unable to see a way out.
Wang Chao's voice was like a dawn breaking through the darkness, filling her with ecstasy.
She quickly turned her head to look towards the eastern gate.
Pei Buji, Yun Feihe, Liu Xiangqing, Joseph, and others also looked in that direction.
At the entrance, Wang Chao stood tall like a mountain, his eyes sharp as a sword.
He had taken off the clothes of a mercenary, reverting back to his previous appearance, relaxed and at ease.
"Your Highness!"
Zhou Xinghe was now standing behind one of the mercenaries, preparing to strike at him. When he saw Wang Chao, his eyes filled with joy.
With Wang Chao here, everything would be fine.
"Wang Chao, you're finally back." Shen Bing stood up, looking at Wang Chao, and let out a long sigh of relief.
