Su Li raised her brows, and saw that the person who came over was a middle-aged man dressed in a cyan warrior uniform in her divine awareness. His pneuma was equivalent to that in nature’s test. Maybe he was the King Warrior of this camp.

The middle-aged man with curly beard found that King Warrior asked, and then he immediately opened the gate a crack.

“My Lord, Ding Zhang is here to salute you!”

Li Hong glanced at Su Li through the crack ...