C144 The Daughter of the General

After grasping the situation, a hint of a smile played at the corner of Doyle's mouth. With a composed voice, he said, "Uncle Van Dykes, go ahead and summon them. I've already made arrangements with them."

Saving people?

I've taken care of that already, alright?

In no time, the elite elven leaders of Mao Wusu, the Sandsea Capital, convened in the Moon God Palace