Duan Ling Tian did not know who these men in silver armors were, including Wang Wei. He did not even know why they were bringing newly-ascended Celestials to a camp. He did not ascend to a Devata Realm to report for duty in a camp. He had ascended for its superior cultivating environment and resources so he could get stronger and rescue Ke'er, his family, and his friends in the Divine Offering Realm after 1,000 years.
"We're the Decurions of the Silverwyrm Army," the middle-aged man in silver armor answered.
"Silverwyrm Army?" Duan Ling Tian frowned and asked, "You're all in a troop?"
"Yes." The middle-aged man in silver armor nodded as he said, "We're the Silverwyrm Army, the army of the Bloody Specter City. Our Lord Commander is one of the three strongest powerhouses that serve under the Bloody Specter City's Governor!"
"Bloody Specter City?" Duan Ling Tian said as he raised an eyebrow.