"Greetings, leader!"
Soon, Luo Yuan led Yuwen Dao and Yuan Cheng in together.
After four months, seeing Xia Hong again, the two were somewhat excited. Regardless of their still unhealed injuries, they bowed respectfully to Xia Hong.
"No need for formalities, how are your injuries?"
"They're not a problem anymore, thank you for your concern, leader!"
"Same for me, I have no issue moving."
Hearing their responses, Xia Hong first nodded, then realized something, as a faint light flashed in his left eye, he carefully examined their bodies, and his expression immediately tensed.
"Leader, is there still a problem with us?"
Seeing Xia Hong's change of expression, their hearts became uneasy, and they quickly asked.
Xia Hong didn't respond, he merely stepped forward and first stripped off Yuan Cheng's shirt, then turned to signal Yuwen Dao to remove his shirt as well.
