Bai Jiaqi snapped back to reality, looking at the other's scruffy beard and smiling face, she composed herself, also climbed aboard the cart, and while lending a hand, she couldn't help but laugh and curse:
"Damn it, why the hell should I treat you, kid, to a drink if I survive this?"
"Your toothpick stirring the big vat affair..."
"...I...I'll spot you two."
"Hahahaha....."
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Atop the city wall, below the gatehouse.
Leaning against a stone pillar, Xu Yuan watched the enchanting silhouette in red not far away.
Her profile was flawless, her body clad in tight-fitting red armor, radiating both cold beauty and a forbidding air.
Just as Li Qingyan had said in the Underground Palace, a qualified commander merely standing there could turn the unease in people's hearts into trust.
When she asked him to "borrow" some Vigor Energy Pills, Xu Yuan had been worried that the dosage was too much for the soldiers below, which might cause panic.
