Waiting near the Water Factory area for nearly half an hour, Bai Bi suddenly looked up at the sky: "Lord of Soldiers has arrived."
A figure appeared in the air.
The visitor was clad in a brown robe, with long hair tied behind the head.
The Warlord appeared to be just over thirty, with pronounced dark circles under his eyes and a drifting gaze, giving off a feeling of chronic sleep deprivation or kidney deficiency.
"Yo, nice to meet you."
Upon landing, the figure was devoid of any air, with an affable voice: "Zhou Yi, hello."
"Hello to you too, senior Warlord."
Zhou Yi nodded politely.
"Senior? That's a rather classical address."
The Warlord chuckled: "I thought encountering the Golden Elephant would have been a troublesome affair for you, but it seems the problem has already been solved."
His gaze swept across the surroundings.
"The Golden Elephant's death... The birth of the Golden Elephant Flag... Can you retract this thing?"
