"Find Zhou Long for me," he said to the woman who dared not move an inch, "Considering his usual pace, he should have arrived days, even weeks ago." The master of the Dragon Army continued as he nodded. The woman stepped backward, leaving the room without once turning her back on the master.
As the master of the Dragon Army leaned back in his chair, the room echoed with loud laughter once the woman was gone.
A while later, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Long entered, "Commander, you summoned me."
Unlike the previous woman, Zhou Long did not kneel but instead bowed deeply in front of the Commander. The Commander nodded, signaling his respect for the man before him.
"The white-haired boy finally arrived at the main office of the Dragon Army," said God. His words made Zhou Long lift his head, his expression brimming with happiness. "Commander, I believe you agree with me that we need to build a better relationship with him. Undoubtedly, he is a key figure to General Frozen."
