"Do you all know... what exactly is the identity of our lord in the military camp?"
A single sentence immediately aroused the curiosity of all the veterans, "What identity?"
Such a powerful lord in the military camp must be a high-ranking official, right?
Without the corresponding strength and status, how could he possess such confidence and ability to control the overall situation?
"Just a grunt! Hahahaha!" Song, who had been lying in the rocking chair, suddenly burst into mad laughter, his neck thrown back as he arched up like a snake, his face contorted in insanity, "Just a damn grunt! What the hell has he been pretending to be!"
After learning the true identity of the lord of Black Street from Ge Lan, Song's past beliefs had completely collapsed.
Once, when he first saw the true face of that lord, he only knew that this lord was also a member of the military camp.