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"Alright,"
the royal prince nodded his approval, agreeing with this underling's capability.
"We now have ten divisions of the Imperial Guard, eight heroes, and many management members from the Heroes Association Framework."
"I really want to know if Wang Chao and them could eliminate our men and come up to me."
The prince smiled cunningly, said nothing more, and simply gestured for his underling to withdraw before continuing to read the ancient text.
This is the Old Soldier Camp!
After a journey of about ten minutes, Gui Liu led Wang Chao and them close to the Old Soldier Camp.
The black night seemed to emit a cold murderous intent.
A gentle breeze blew, faintly carrying the sound of warriors training their bugles.
Wang Chao couldn't help but stand tall and breathe deeply, and even Zhuo Shiyue and them subconsciously filled with respect.
Whether soldier or peer, they all had a subconscious reaction.
"I hope they don't look this way,"
