Goodbye Mandrill

"Shut up!"
Heizle Darcy frowned slightly. He was still in the Wan Yao Ridge. Although there was no trace of the mandrills, if they heard him talking so recklessly about the mandrill clan, it would undoubtedly arouse resentment in their hearts.
Seeing that Heizle Darcy was unhappy, the four did not continue talking. Although Heizle Darcy usually treated them like brothers, a soldier's duty was to obey orders, and they would definitely carry them out.
"coming!"
The three-foot silver...