"Boss, Wu Zhao reporting in."
Following the soldier in was Wu Zhao. This guy was also covered in blood, clearly having been through a vicious battle.
"Boss, am I the first to arrive?"
Qin Yi smiled, "Third."
"Damn, who are the two before me?"
"Cong Yang first, Xiahou Jun second, you third."
"Cong Yang actually got here first?" Wu Zhao's face was full of disbelief.
Qin Yi laughed, "As long as you're here, don't worry about the order. Are you injured?"
Wu Zhao shook his head.
"Alright, go grab something to eat and rest for a bit."
That day, more than a dozen people arrived.
But what intrigued Qin Yi was that Xuan Zhan, Bai Siyin, and Murong Qianxun hadn't shown up. Logically, these individuals were standouts in the Peace Army and should have arrived early.
Could something have happened?
On the surface, Qin Yi remained calm, but inwardly, he was extremely worried.
By the next day, another dozen people had arrived.
