" Haah, Young Master, I thought you would go to the battlefield, killing the enemies, relishing the blood and war." Xiao'er chuckled as she gently massaged Long Ming's shoulders.
" Am I such a person in your eyes?" Long Ming chuckled. " Hey, I am such an elegant and refined scholar. How can I go to kill people."
Xiao'er became speechless when she heard that. If she hadn't known Long Ming, she might have believed him.
" Unfortunately, I know you so well…Young Master."
Long Ming smiled faintly when he heard Xiao'er's accusations.
' Haah, But it's true that I should stay away from the war and killing. As long as my enemies die, does it matter if I personally kill them or not?'
Long Ming used the Sky Eye which floated around the battlefield, watching the smallest detail that was happening there.
