"I don't allow it! What we should do now is take advantage of the victory and give that bastard Cassey a crushing defeat." Kaka was eager to grind Cassey to dust.
Burbank looked at the fuming Kaka, then at the calm Huo Beijiang, momentarily unsure of whom to listen to.
Huo Beijiang kicked Burbank. "Didn't you hear me tell you to organize a rescue? Cassey is a rebel and doesn't care about civilian lives. But you can't be like that! Otherwise, how are you any different from the rebels?"
He certainly didn't want his efforts to help the rebels.
Burbank realized, ignored his emperor's expression, and hurried off with his men to personally oversee the rescue.
"Where's the little prince?" Huo Beijiang looked around and realized that he hadn't seen Emil since the airstrike began, and his expression immediately turned frighteningly stormy. "Don't tell me the little prince is still locked up? Did no one care about his life during the airstrike?"
