122 Martial Aunt Elga, the Trouble Maker

The edge of his lips was subtlely curled, and his eyes were slightly glowed.

If the two chibis were around, they would squeal.

"Anyway, where's your territory?" Li Chunhua diverted the topic.

Long Haoran honestly told its location, which should be around a kilometer east of the mountain top. He described the place in great detail.

"Wait..." Li Chunhua's head was in a dizzy state. "Just lead the way."

"Alright." Long Haoran agreed and lifted his feet. The faint smile on his lips hadn't gone.

The two walked out of the territory and met with the probationary residents and scarecrow, surprising Long Haoran once again. His evaluation of the gang leader rose, especially when he saw the fortifications.

Li Chunhua was overjoyed that the bridge was done and the only one left was the gate.

"I will be departing for a while. Take good care of the territory."