Nolan lazily propped up his head, sounding somewhat impatient as he asked, "Qin Zhixiu, when will your people arrive?"
He saved Qin Zhixiu not out of the goodness of his heart, but because he went for his abilities. He and Qin Lu had a grudge, but dealing with him alone posed some difficulty. To keep Qin Lu under control, leveraging strength against him was much more effective than exerting his own effort.
Upon hearing Nolan's words, Qin Zhixiu frowned, a hint of inadvertent ruthlessness flashing in his eyes. However, now he was somewhat of a captive and had to rely on Nolan's protection for the time being, so he could only temporarily suppress his temper. Ignoring An Muyao lying on the ground, he sat opposite her and spoke, "It will take a few more days."
