Facing this bizarre situation, several people stood at the doorway without a word. After waiting for a while, the sound of snoring came from the room. Only then were they certain that the village chief of Sheep Village had fallen into a deep sleep after returning to his room.
It was hard to imagine someone could sleep so soundly with injuries all over their body and blood still flowing.
Didn't it hurt?
Out of concern for his companion, Big Radish Head was the first to move closer. He pushed the soundly sleeping village chief with some force, but the latter just turned over without any signs of waking up.
"This must be somnambulism,"
Spicy Chicken thought for a long time before turning to Song Lan for confirmation.
Years ago, when they ran trade missions in the twelfth Neutral Country, they would often stay overnight at the inns they passed en route. Out of boredom, the merchants liked to join the mercenaries and listen to their tales from their years traveling the trade routes.
