"So...."
Just as Li Qingyu was about to ask how the bed was made...
The primitive people at the cave entrance suddenly became restless.
Li Qingyu turned his head to look.
Not long after they left, Number 88 returned with his team.
Furthermore, everyone was carrying spoils of war.
There are square ones, long ones, round ones, ones with bows, and even ones woven into giraffe shapes...
Li Qingyu could tell at a glance.
It must be someone's knitting skills that are at play.
Not only that, Number 88 was also directing the primitive people at the cave entrance to go out and carry away the spoils of war.
Not long after.
A small circle of open space appeared in front of Li Qingyu's throne.
The open space was piled high with spoils of various shapes.
Looking down from Li Qingyu's throne, which is a hundred meters high.
Those spoils of war felt like a pile of children's toys that some little kid had gathered together.
"My lord, all the enemies have been captured alive."
Number 88, carrying a square trophy, leaped onto the throne and knelt on one knee before Li Qingyu.
Then, Number 88 patted the spoils beside him.
"My lord, this is the enemy leader, named Vaughn."
"Because we were in a hurry to return, I only conducted a brief interrogation."
Li Qingyu glanced at Number 88, whose skin was still smooth and who appeared to be unharmed.
He glanced again at Vaughn, whose face was contorted with fear and whose eyes were filled with terror. It was clear at a glance that at least 90% of his bones were broken.
There was a moment of silence.
In this situation... is it still possible to stream live?
It feels a bit cruel...
But why do I feel a strange excitement inside?
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