บท 272: The Clown Was Himself, A Mixed Race of Elves and Succubus (1)

Xiong Hongyi was stunned for a moment. "Why? Have you not recovered from your injuries?"

Looking at the way Wang Yangye slashed open the teleportation mirror seal in the video, he was certain Wang Yangye should have pretty much recovered.

Wang Yangye shook his head. "It's not that my injuries haven't recovered. I've taken in a disciple and will mainly focus on her now. You can assign me a mission after she's settled."

Xiong Hongyi was stunned for a moment again, but then he revealed a heartfelt smile.

"Not bad. You even have a successor now. Alright, in that case, I'll change it to another person. Take good care of your disciple. You don't have to worry about this matter."

The military was very eager for Wang Yangye to recover his combat strength quickly and continue carrying out missions. For this reason, they did not hesitate to use all the sword pills in the country.