"Who woke us up?" The low voice that echoed throughout heaven and earth brightened up Wu Tong's eyes, and he looked thrilled. He then cupped his fist and spoke loudly, "I'm Wu Tong. I've long known about the Mystery Dragon Army from ancient times. It is my honor to revive all of you from your long sleep."
Wu Tong was a somewhat scheming person. He did not express his purpose right from the start. Instead, he lowered himself so that the army could have a good impression of him.
His scheme was well-thought out, but he licked the wrong boots. All the soldiers, including the burly man, looked confused. They did not seem delighted to wake up from their sleep.
"Did the Great Thousand World win that Grand War back then?" asked the burly man slowly.
Wu Tong immediately nodded. "Thanks to the hard work done by the seniors. The Great Thousand World eventually defended the invasion of the Extraterritorial Race."
