Without even a greeting, he first laid eyes on the large piece of Blood Food that Hu Ma had granted the little ghost, and he was completely mesmerized.
Damn it, is this man living an ordinary life?
But Hu Ma, after rewarding this limping little ghost, walked up with a smile and said: "Not even crowned king yet, and you can't even secure the position of this Great General? What will you do in the future when you're crowned king, or even proclaimed emperor, leading these thousands of troops?"
"Brother Hu, you've come just in time."
Yang Gong stood up to greet him with a smile, full of joy.
Earlier, when lending out troops, he knew Hu Ma was encountering trouble. Seeing him now, his heart was finally at ease.
He glanced around and hugged Hu Ma, then said, "I was just about to see who was being disobedient, so I could sit steadily."
"It's because earlier we recruited too many people here, and for a moment there's no one to assert dominance."
