"Well, Huo Mushi, haven't you always wanted to visit Shuyao Mountain?"
Now you have the opportunity. Take a few people and follow these angels," the County Magistrate said, his voice rumbling.
The youth named Huo Mushi's eyes lit up, and he immediately clasped his fists: "Thank you, angels."
This Huo Mushi was the Government Official they had met previously at the Tong Mansion. Judging by his age, he was only about twelve or thirteen, certainly a child soldier.
"Your name is Huo Mushi?" Qi Yuan asked in surprise, a strange look in his eyes.
Huo Mushi was slightly stunned: "Sir has heard of me?"
"I've heard of another Huo Mushi with the same name, but he... was a great General," Qi Yuan recalled a piece of history he had learned while he and Ningtuo had pretended to be students attending a class not long ago.
There was once a famous general in history named Huo Mushi.
