C258 Happiness

Xiaowu was disoriented by the scene before him, acutely aware of the air's temperature plummeting several degrees.

Jiang Zhuo's gaze was icy, his presence emanating a lethal aura. His voice was eerily calm, "How long until the Zhenlei Army arrives?"

"Any moment now."

"Summon Earth Fiend within three minutes. Fail, and face military discipline!"

Silence enveloped the area