A team moved forward silently, except for the person in the lead, whose expression remained unchanged.
The leader was Lin Ke.
At this moment, someone caught up from behind, riding a Gula Ox, and whispered into Lin Ke's ear:
"Young Master, everything has been arranged, everyone has retreated, and I'm going to take care of the compensation matters, too."
The person was none other than Butler Billy!
Lin Ke nodded lightly upon hearing this and slowly exhaled a breath of foul air: "Good, rejoin the team, Uncle Billy."
"Young Master..." For once, Butler Billy was at a loss for words: "That esteemed one..."
"There's no need to say more, Uncle Billy." Lin Ke waved his hand and pulled the reins, turning his head.
Those were the eyes.
Expectation, worry, concern, indignation...
Although different, they all shared an intense fervor.
The followers, and the People's Knight Order.