Not far away, Pi Gero returned with his soldiers in tow.
They ultimately did not catch up to Apollo.
At this moment, Pi Gero regarded Yang Fei and his group with a reverence akin to that of demigods.
The battle had ended, and Pi Gero had come to a full understanding.
This bunch of big shots, although numbering only a mere twenty people.
Yet, the combat strength they had unleashed easily outclassed his own troops by a long shot.
To have such powerful figures as friends rather than foes was a stroke of great fortune for Pi Gero.
Pi Gero wished nothing more than to revere Yang Fei and his people as if they were his own ancestors.
Even though Mad Blade looked down on Pi Gero, he still understood the logic that when someone lifts the sedan chair, you must return the favor.
Yang Fei was even more amiable and approachable.
General this, General that, he flattered Pi Gero so much that the man was moved to tears with a few sentences.
Just then, Pi Gero's adjutant came to report.
