Teng Donglang sat at the dining table, enjoying his breakfast.
His favorite meal for breakfast was sashimi.
This was the freshest sea fish cuisine, caught from the sea early in the morning.
Teng Donglang was a middle-aged man.
As a Snow Elf, he had handsome features, yet the wrinkles by his eyes betrayed a touch of vicissitude.
His past military career had endowed him with not just an always immaculate sitting posture but also a presence that exceeded that of ordinary people.
While eating sashimi, Teng Donglang listened to his subordinates report on various matters.
As the Saber Gang was the number one faction in Snowbird Port, naturally there were numerous matters to attend to, and Teng Donglang was a genuinely busy man, never having a moment of leisure, even during meal times.
Suddenly, Teng Donglang glanced sideways, "Oh? The Ice Eagle wishes to deploy gang members to deal with a Mercenary Group? Why?"
