C268 Unforeseen

"Alright." Dong Fang Qian slowly nodded his head, and stared at the figure behind the curtain, "First question, who is in charge of the divine luck camp?"

As expected ?

Zhang Qiling gave a silent smile and said in a low voice, "Since the creation of the Shen Ji Camp, it has always been in the hands of the Northern Zhou people, passed down from generation to generation