The big-nosed old man laughed out obscenely, "Haha, little precious. I've not seen you in a long while, in a few days, I'll be over there for a short while. When that time comes, I'll treat you well! Haha!"
He then turned serious, "Alright! Precious, go get Beck and the rest ready, I want a troop of 10,000 elites, ready for battle any time. In these 2 days, there will be orders for you."
When Liu Man Yu heard this, she lost her composure, "Godfather, we only have about 7,000 elites in this underground city, how could we gather 10,000?"
The big-nosed old man immediately turned icy as he barked, "Oh! So your wings have grown eh? You dare go against my orders? This matter, even if you can't, you'll have to! If you won't, you better scram the hell back, I'll get someone else to take over your position."
