When those in charge of the cannons received the signal from Xu Feng, their eyes beamed in great joy.
They had been itching to fire their cannons the moment that despicable Luther had opened his mouth to talk. That fake gentle expression, followed by the words synonymous with liars and officials, made them want to vomit.
"Let me fire first!" One of the elites said.
Initially, the others wanted to curse at them for trying to take the lead. But when they realized this particular elite had been killed a total of 16 times, they all collectively shut their mouths.
They had only been killed in the single digits, but the other party was nearing the 20s.
Naturally, they had to give way and allow them to vent.
While those inside the cannon room made their decision, back at the surface, Luther realized something was amiss.
"You're not trying to kill us when we're unarmed, right?" Luther asked cautiously.
