"Master!" As early as when she returned to the barracks, Longmo had already sealed up the dead faced Zhuque to take care of her martial arts. For half a day of consulting Su Muyan, she had been sitting on the bed in the tent. At this time, when Xiao Nanyu came in, he stood up step by step and cried sadly.

Xiao Nanyu walked through the passage that Zhu que gave way to. He lifted his robe and sat on the main seat. Shen Yulou stood still beside him. Zhu que looked at Xiao Nanyu's icy face and finally resisted the urge to rush to complain. He slowly knelt down...