"Thank you for your hard work in this beast tide." Duanmu Chun opened the umbrella in his hand and said with a slightly frivolous tone.
Judging from his appearance, he didn't look like he was here to oversee the overall situation at all. Instead, he looked like he was here for a tour.
Li Niansheng had worked in the Imperial City for many years and already knew what kind of personality Duanmu Chun had, so his expression didn't change at all.
"You're being too serious, Your Highness. This is our responsibility to begin with. Besides, no eggs are intact when the nest is overturned."
Li Niansheng's first sentence was for Duanmu Chun to hear, and the second sentence was for everyone present.
After all, Zhuang Prefectural City didn't only rely on the soldiers sent by the Imperial Court to survive from the beast tide, but also all the cultivators in Zhuang Prefectural City.
