"Army?"
Yun Qingya recovered from his excitement, and his clear and cool gaze was filled with confusion. "What army?"
"Second Uncle," Yun Luofeng was silent for a moment before saying, "I built an army. This army is segregated into two teams by their gender; of which, Steel Corps is currently missing a captain. Only you are suited for this position, and the only person I can trust is you as well."
Yun Qingya was stunned and looked up, meeting the young lady's bright eyes. He involuntarily smiled, the sorrow between his brows was now replaced by confidence.
"Xiao Feng'er, Second Uncle will definitely do his best to help you with your affairs. Give Second Uncle five years, no—three years! Second Uncle can give you an invincible iron and blood army!"
Yun Luofeng stared at the face of the confident Yun Qingya and could not help but imagine the picture of this man sitting in a wheelchair while dictating the world—it had quite a grand and imposing style.
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