C838 Junlin(1)
When Chen Xing arrived at the battlefield, the battle had already ended for a while.
The camp was in a mess, and there were torn tents and daily necessities everywhere.
"Boss, boss, you're finally back!"
Lazar's eyes were red and he couldn't help but choke. "Lazar, Xiong Ben, they, they..."
Chen Xing walked into the medical tent and closed his eyes after taking a glance
