Ancient Wen Heng scooped up half a small bowl of lamb soup with his spoon. After taking two sips, he said leisurely, "Only after he consolidates the power he has left will he even think about coming for revenge."
"And I still have plenty of work here that requires manpower."
Although those bandits didn't look particularly strong, he was quite pleased with their subservient nature.
After a period of conditioning, they were already able to complete their assigned tasks quickly.
Zhou Shixiong also felt particularly proud and vindicated this year. In such a short time, he had already received several Holy Decrees of commendation—something completely unprecedented.
He imagined those old coots in the imperial court must be fuming right about now.
