Finally, the leader of a mercenary group couldn't take it anymore. He suppressed the fear in his heart and raised his voice to shout at Beiting Huang, who was standing in the sky and talking to Qin Yu in a low voice, "Little brother, since your Empire is called the Alliance, will it absorb other forces? I'm the leader of the Flying Heavens Mercenary Group. Can I join your Alliance Empire?"
The leader of the Flying Heavens Mercenary Group was a middle-aged man with a big beard. He was wearing a rough warrior suit, and his eyes were clear, revealing a hint of naivety. Beiting Huang's conversation with Qin Yu was interrupted. She looked up at the bearded man and frowned slightly. Flying Heavens? She had never heard of this mercenary group.