This son of a shadowy figure, Su Qingfeng, why is he so outstanding?
I can't figure it out at all.
Grrgle!
Suddenly, Yan Chenyun's stomach started cramping for no reason.
The primordial power within him had a restless urge.
Damn it.
How did I suddenly get diarrhea at this crucial moment?
I clearly haven't eaten anything.
No way!
There's poison in the little can of tea...
"General, the entire army is waiting for your orders."
A vice admiral walked over, looking gravely at Yan Chenyun.
"Hmm."
Yan Chenyun's face was as black as coal.
Even for a Ninth Grade, encountering such a situation, it was hard to endure.
"General, are you alright? Are you poisoned?"
The vice admiral quickly supported Yan Chenyun's arm, shaking him back and forth.
Yan Chenyun wanted to kill him.
Don't shake, damn it! Shake any more and I can't hold it in, this is humiliating!
A dignified general, losing control in both ways, how can I live on like this?
