"The Ming Dynasty will win!"

The cheers of 30,000 people made Yumi frown slightly.

He nodded, stepped back a little, and said with a stern face: "Halie and the meat fan are coveting the Ming Dynasty. All the soldiers will destroy this court food!"

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

The heir of the Ming Dynasty was not a soft boy, and this discovery made everyone's mood suddenly boost.

Amid the cheers, Fang Xing nodded and said, "Please rest assured Your Majesty, please rest assured. I will definitely defeat the enemy's sharpness and promote the might of our Ming Dynasty."

Yumi nodded, and the little guy suddenly whispered: "Sir, I'll wait for you to come back."

Fang Xing felt warm in his heart and whispered: "Okay."

"Speak for sure."

Corn stretched out his right hand.

Fang woke up and smiled, then reached out to him.

Two hands, one big and one small.
Chapter completed!