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Yeah, Bai Hong, the bag you're hammering should be Zhang Suohao's lifeline. It seems to have a nice touch.
Completely unaware that Lord Yao's saddlebag contained Zhang Suohao, Bai Hong, while loosening the unconscious Zhang Suohao's muscles to prepare him for entering the Eastern Depot, said through gritted teeth:
"I'm telling you, the oddities in Beiliang don't stop there. A few years back, I planted several spies in Beiliang, having them infiltrate the Government Offices there. Just after Zhang Suohao died, they all went crazy, chanting some kind of patrol codes every day. When I asked them what was happening in Beiliang, they told me Beiliang had excellent sewage systems. When I asked how Zhang Suohao died, they said a monster fucked him alive to death."
His expression twisted, Bai Hong, who was holding Lord Yao's horse, pounded his chest and said with a quivering voice:
