When Duanmu Huai returned from the battlefield, what he saw was a pale front-line commander and a group of soldiers trembling with fear.
"You, hello..."
Looking at the towering figure in black armor before him, decorated with terrifying accessories, the front-line commander swallowed hard, forcing himself to stand up and walk over to him, performing a respectful salute.
"Thank you for your support... If you hadn't arrived..."
Although he wanted to express his gratitude, the front-line commander's heart was pounding fiercely. For some reason, standing in front of this terrifying being, he felt like he was standing in front of a rampaging dinosaur, ready to swallow him whole at any moment.
"It's nothing, these demons are our enemies too."