The commander from Hua Xia silently stood among the crowd, but the aura that he exuded made it difficult for anyone to ignore his presence. What made Xing Hun even more concerned was that…
On that person's face, there was actually a mask.
"That is the commander of Hua Xia?" Suddenly, Xing Hun asked and his eyes looked straight at the person.
Hua Xia's commander, who was being called out, walked out slowly from the crowd and bowed slightly to Xing Hun. "Yes, I am the commander of Hua Xia." That voice sounded so hoarse that it did not seem like the voice of an ordinary person.
Xing Hun raised his brows slightly. He felt that this person's gaze was familiar, but he could not recall.
