"Huh? That Mao something is also getting started this time?" Fang Sheng Lin arched his eyebrows when he saw that Commander Mao finally wore his armor and the robe on his back properly.
Previously, he had seen Commander Mao was trying to hide his existence when he came. It seemed that he was going to be used for some kind of secret matter of Prime Minister Lei, which he didn't care.
He only wanted to fight, eat, sleep, and repeat them.
As long as he had a worthy opponent to fight him, he would be satisfied.
"Yes, Commander Fang."
"Tsk, tsk, when will you fight me again, Mao something?" Fang Sheng Lin asked in his usual easy going tone. He didn't seem to have much respect for others and only wanted to offend as many people as possible.
