"What a bunch of unruly lowlifes." As he was left waiting by the other party, Zhao Ying couldn't help but curse inwardly.
The patrolling soldier soon returned: "Our king agrees to see you, follow me."
Zhao Ying almost lost his smile.
As a disciple of the Zhao Family, people usually came running to see him.
Since when did anyone dare to make him wait?
"Brother Zhao, why are you here? I've missed you so much." Zhou Kunshan gave Zhao Ying a big hug.
"Wondering what benefits you brought us this time, brother."
Seeing Zhou Kunshan's extremely excited expression, Zhao Ying's anger flared up.
It was intentional, this bastard was definitely doing it on purpose.
What a rubbish gift, those supplies were obviously snatched by this bandit.
Zhao Ying forced a smile: "Of course there are gifts, all with my entourage. I'll have them sent over now."
Two whole carts of food and weapons were sent into the camp on Tianwang Mountain.
