Bai Zhan scratched his head. "Regardless, the General Commander said that Nong Li is one of us, and by seniority, we should all call him ancestor. Even for the sake of the bloodline in his veins, we cannot let a single hair on his head be harmed."
"Everyone, halt your rest." Bai Zhan stared fixedly ahead, gripping the blood sickle in one hand while lifting his walkie-talkie with the other to say in a low voice: "Prepare to charge and rescue Young Master Nong Li!"
Before his voice even faded—
Chapter 961