10 o'clock in the morning.
Ten bone dragons, loaded with skeleton soldiers, landed in the territory of the gray bear.
The gray bear led the backbone of the camp to welcome them.
Curiously peering at the back of the bone dragon.
Fang Hao and the lizardmen did not appear. Instead, on the dragon's back, were Anjia and a skeleton hero holding a black sword and shield.
"Miss Anjia, are you leading the team this time?" The gray bear said respectfully.
Anjia supported herself with one hand and jumped down from the back of the bone dragon, "Fang Hao is in command, he just didn't come."
"Ah? Oh." The gray bear responded subconsciously.
How can someone who didn't come command us?
Immediately after, Anjia opened her backpack. A skeleton sparrow engulfed in blue soul fire flew to Anjia's shoulder.
It looked at the gray bear.
"How are the preparations?" The skeleton sparrow spoke up.
The gray bear immediately understood what she meant by command.