"Little Luo, I'll toast to you too!"
"Master, we toast to you as well!"
Yi Jiuzhou, Hua Changsheng, and others also raised their cups.
Yang Luo lifted his cup and said in a resonant voice: "No matter how strong those three great races are, I will lead everyone to fight them to the death!
We won't stop fighting until our blood runs dry!
Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
"Down it!"
Everyone drained their cups in one gulp.
Although the great battle of the future is inevitable!
Because of Yang Luo, they now had full confidence!
This young man has created miracles time and time again!
In the future, this young man will surely create miracles again!
Under his leadership, mankind will surely defeat those three great races!
Yi Jiuzhou asked: "Little Luo, what are your next plans?"
Lin Aocang said with a smile: "Little Luo, you've rarely visited the secular world, why not stay for a few more days before leaving?"
