Under Breaking Army's gaze, that short White swayed out from one side, his silver-haired girl expressionlessly watching Breaking Army, as the purple-eyed strategist's forehead vein twitched.
Bearing the name of Breaking Army for five hundred years, he could not lose again!
Inwardly moved, Breaking Army smoothly grabbed the young lord's arm, gently saying: "Although we parted in Jiangzhou City that day, and had a brief reunion, it was only for a short time before we parted again. Now, finally back under the Lord's banner, my heart is filled with joy."
Li Guanyi grinned: "Sir, there's no need for this. Mr. Lei, serve the good tea!"
Breaking Army's gaze focused on Shaking Light.
How about it?!
Shaking Light!
The harmony of my lord and minister, together expressing our parting!
The silver-haired girl pondered for a moment, silently moving to stand behind Li Guanyi.
