Wang Buzhi, Arrangements (2)
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Your Highness."
While Zhou Shu was standing in front of the Eight Views Palace, Shi Songtao appeared out of nowhere.
He was bandaged, and there was a fatigued look on his face.
In the last battle, in the last moment of crisis, the forgers of the Huaxia Pavilion had all gone into battle to kill enemies.
Shi Songtao had been at the front.
He had been very lucky and had only suffered some minor injuries.
Some unlucky forgers who encountered powerful enemies lost their lives on the battlefield.
But under the protection of the heavenly soldiers, the Huaxia Pavilion's forgers didn't suffer many casualties.
At least compared to the regular army, they were considered very good.
"Your Highness, the warehouse of the Huaxia Pavilion is empty," Shi Songtao whispered. "The final payment for the Gou Mang Heavenly Kingdom…"