"Boss, she has begun to harm herself, but the brothers in District Three have fallen as well."
"Boss, many of the timid are trying to flee; the people here can last at most three more minutes..."
Gongsun Ce ignored the reports from his subordinates.
"Boss—"
"You can leave now."
The reporting subordinate was stunned, replied in a low voice, and then quickly ran away, leaving only Gongsun Ce standing alone by the water.
The leader of the Wing of Death stared at his mechanized arm—such an expensive weapon, too valuable to be simply buried with him.
In about 30 seconds, the Lion would arrive.
