Today is the agreed day.
The Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon passes through the void, arriving near the National Front Line Camp of Liangzhu Country.
Very soon, Ning Zhuo contacted Liu Er.
"Strategist, we meet again!" Liu Er, seeing Ning Zhuo again, enthusiastically grasped his arm, eyes misting with emotion.
"Since the battle with the Dual Demons, I've missed you day and night. Seeing you today, I notice you've lost some weight. Please, take care of your health, strategist."
Ning Zhuo nodded, clasping Liu Er's arm with both hands, moved: "General's concern is overwhelming for someone like me! Meeting you in Liangzhu Country is my luck and fortune."
"Here are two hundred thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones in this bag, for the General, as military funds!"
Liu Er's spirits instantly lifted as he received the bag filled with Spirit Stones: "Without the strategist's support, the Three Generals Camp would have long collapsed!"
