Chapitre 1221: Die With No Regrets!

"The air in here is not nice. It's too stuffy!" The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master snorted and said. "This Young Master is going out for a walk."

Without waiting for the others to reply, he disappeared with a sou sound.

"What the hell was that! He didn't even apply for leave before going. How unruly! If the general was my Third Uncle instead, he would behead that fool on the spot!" Jun Moxie furrowed his brows and complained. Everyone rolled their eyes, pretending that they hadn't heard him.

F*ck, you were actually hoping for the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master to have regimental discipline!? Why don't you go and ask a cock to lay eggs? That would be much simpler. The fact that this fellow could come here without creating trouble for the allied army is already an extremely fortunate thing!