After parting with the women, Lin Xinghai soon arrived at the Heaven-Sundering Mercenary Corps' headquarters.
A good number of people had already gathered at the headquarters. Everyone wore a smile, clearly in high spirits.
As Lin Xinghai passed through the first-floor training room, people called out greetings one after another.
"Brother Hai!"
"Brother Hai's here."
"Hello, Captain Lin!"
Everyone looked at Lin Xinghai with a mixture of worship, admiration, and envy.
Lin Xinghai nodded in acknowledgment as he headed for the second floor.
In the second-floor office hall, a space had been cleared in the middle for a desk where Fang Tianhe sat imposingly. Across from him, a mercenary looked at a form, nodding continuously as he listened to Fang Tianhe speak.
The look of pleasant surprise on the man's face was impossible to hide.
