Yang Fei grinned: "Mad Blade, you're falling behind, kid. I've already taken the Bloodhand Mercenaries, their leader Omir has announced surrender and joined the Night Army."
As soon as Yang Fei spoke, the public communication channel was instantly abuzz.
"Damn, the Chief Instructor's speed is simply indescribable!"
"Everyone heed, the Chief Instructor mentioned the other party announced surrender, which is incredibly difficult."
"Chief Instructor is mighty!"
...
Mad Blade's confident voice suddenly turned very frustrated.
"Damn, Little Bird Yang, you're really my brother, huh? Can you let the bros win once?"
"Every time on a mission with you, I always get abused."
Yang Fei laughed heartily, feeling smug.
He deliberately turned on the speakerphone, letting the voices of Mad Blade and others reach Omir and his group's ears, eyebrows raised.
"The entire command of Reaper's Scythe was taken down, only one escaped, ran into me, lucky you."
