"Now it's just the two of us left to compete." Starfire Logistics glanced at Golden Logistics, and soon a group of teams clad in golden armor boisterously marched out.
"What's going on, what exactly is Hevi up to!" Starfire Logistics was frustrated, scratching his head, his face full of disappointment.
"Hmm."
The captain of the Wilderness Church team noticed the commotion and smirked as he asked the logistics next to him, "Where's my dad?"
"The bishop is in the camp handling affairs. Would you like to take a bath before you see him?"
The logistics cautiously asked, as he was the one who understood the temper of this young master the best.
He was the son of one of the high-ranking bishops of the Wilderness Church. Although the youngest, he was spoiled, so no one in the church dared to provoke him, making his personality the most arrogant.
"No need, thank you for always being so enthusiastic. I'll go straight to find my dad. You can go and let others rest."
