Trying to find the hidden Specter Fiends.
From the distant military tents, one could still hear Major Yuan Qing's anger and roars.
Just like a mother lioness.
In fact, when a beauty of her level appeared in the military camp, everyone would feel as if they were toads lusting after swan meat, believing that if only they could cling to her beautiful legs, they could soar to great heights.
However, the majority of people would be discouraged by her temper.
Especially Lu Bu'er.
If Major Yuan Qing knew that the Specter Fiend was him...
Lu Bu'er shivered.
Since the Third City Guard Army was under martial law, the logistics department was also subject to strict screening.
Half an hour later, the ash-covered senior and his coworkers arrived belatedly.
