"Brother, where is the King of the South? I really have some urgent news for him."
In a stream, General Han spoke anxiously as he washed the filth off his body.
"General Han, I've told you several times that I don't know where His Highness is." Yang Hong put on his wet clothes and said helplessly, "If I knew, do you think I would be in this situation?"
He felt helpless too. Back in the first battle, he had gotten separated from the main group and then struggled to survive in the forest alone.
He also wanted to find the King of the South and cozy up to him.
"Brother, this matter concerns the survival of your Great Xia army. You have to help me find the King of the South!" Han Dazhi didn't give up.
"General Han, don't threaten me. It's useless to threaten me," Yang Hong said angrily. "The few of us will die if we encounter any Demon Realm army.
"What we should do now is stay useful and not risk our lives."
