"it's inappropriate."
the grey-haired old man who was sitting cross-legged raised his eyes.
he didn't show his joy or sadness on his face and replied indifferently, "
"i'm staying here to ensure everyone's safety and prevent the emperor of the orcs from coming again,"
" as for the whereabouts of the remnants of the flying dragon battalion, you should discuss it among yourselves, considering their own wishes. i will neither get involved, nor offer my opinions or suggestions.
as soon as she finished speaking, a wisp of smoke rose from the palm of autumn leaf, who was ranked 86th in the sacred dragon guard.
this caused his face to become illusionary and hazy, making it difficult to see the true changes in his expression.
"fine. we will comply with lord autumn leaf's decree."
mo xiuci shook his head in disappointment and immediately changed his strategy.