At eleven o'clock at night, all the cruise ships docked.
The yacht brought by Xiao Yehui was also forced back to the riverside by Zuo Xuan and others.
Except for Xiao Yehui, who was severely injured and unconscious, all the other injured Royal Knights were disarmed and squatted by the lake like defeated dogs waiting for judgment.
Because the surviving knights all recognized Shang Yu.
British Imperial Upper House, Archbishop.
By the lakeside, a medical car had been waiting in place for a long time.
He Chen leaned against the front of the car, smoking with a sternly handsome face, while Yin Mo sat in the passenger seat, constantly looking around through the half-lowered car window.
Before long, He Chen moved, dropped the cigarette butt, crushed it with his heel, and walked towards the lakeside.
Yin Mo looked anxious, wanting to get out of the car but not daring to act rashly.
