Feng Ao Kuai's face darkened.
Nan Luo glanced to the side and saw Feng Ao Si running in their direction. His lips twitched when he saw that Feng Ao Si was wearing a sleeveless robe.
No wonder that Feng Ao Kuai said that he was getting more similar to Feng Ao Si.
This idiot wore such thin clothes during winter?
Behind Feng Ao Si, Dai was following with a poker expression. It seemed that after staying with Feng Ao Si for such a long time, he had long given up on correcting Feng Ao Si's brain and way of thinking.
"We're tasked to come here," Nan Luo replied.
"In that case, you'll be under me!" Feng Ao Si puffed up his chest proudly.
Both Feng Ao Kuai and Nan Luo gave him a sidelong glance.
Under Feng Ao Si?
In his dream!
"You're only 2000 men commander, Brother Ao Si. We're both already 500 men commander each. If you can get the permission to have us under your wing, that will be quite difficult. The most that can happen is that all of us are under the same area."
