As soon as Shan Yue finished speaking, Chang Ling, who had been observing from the side for a long time, took the opportunity to quickly say, "President Shan, I didn't want to disturb you and President Zhou, but the brothers at the event location have already finished cleaning up. Should we go back first? Let's sit there and talk."
"No problem. Then we'll do as you say. It's not good to stay here forever anyway."
Shan Yue held Zhou Xuan's arm and got into the car, heading straight for the mercenary group.
The forgotten Chang Ling was like an unwanted child. He touched his nose and helplessly got into a car alone to go back.
The people of the mercenary group had experienced several wars in a day, so they naturally did not have the energy and mind to do anything else. After returning to the group to complete their duty, they rested early.
