As he walked out of the General's Mansion, he said flatly, "Remember to complete the tasks I assigned, Sifu. From now on, you will live in the silo, and if anything comes up, let them handle it."
"As you command." Although Sifu was a bit puzzled, he subconsciously accepted the order. He saw the essence of the Federation clearly and had a good conversation with Mosen; he greatly respected his brother's choice.
"You..."
The Dragon Descendant started speaking, suddenly his green skin slowly turned purple, white foam appeared in his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground.
The other people's expressions were terrifying. Before they could think much, their bodies emitted intense pain, and they convulsed, slowly collapsing to the ground, losing all ability to move.
Sifu could feel his body but did not feel any discomfort. However, he still drank a potion, and then quickly fed potions to the four fallen Silver Powerhouses. The purple on their bodies quickly faded.
