"Wang Chao, I beg you, please let me out."
"I... I have something important to do, I can't die here, I beg you!!"
Old Man Zhang knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and even banged his head against Wang Chao, pleading for his help to set him free.
"You bastard, Old Man Zhang, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"How could Sheng Minghui be the kind of person you described?"
The Silver Corps soldier, seeing Old Man Zhang like this, was even more furious. His eyes widened, wishing to tear Old Man Zhang into pieces.
The other Silver Corps soldiers were the same, glaring fiercely at Old Man Zhang.
If eyes could kill, Old Man Zhang would have been killed countless times by these people.
In their hearts, Sheng Minghui was the wise and heroic leader, the super war god who led them through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and he was the person they admired the most!
