"Our Leader is coming back!"
"I told you our Leader isn't that kind of person!"
"He's on his way, hurrying over here!"
"..."
At this moment, the suppressed emotions of the Southern Faction Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioners burst out as they shouted. Even Lin Dong on the other end of the phone could sense their excitement.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Dong turned to Wang Qiqi and said:
"Qiqi, where is the nearest War department? Can you contact them and ask them to send a supersonic aircraft to take me to the Demon Capital?"
Wang Qiqi nodded, "There's no problem with that."
Wang Qiqi quickly contacted the nearest War department. When they learned that the acting War God of the Demon Capital urgently needed a supersonic aircraft, they immediately said:
"Okay, we're ready on this side. As soon as you arrive, we can take off immediately!"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Qiqi replied to Lin Dong, "Brother Dong, it's all set."