"It..... it shouldn't be like that."
Old Uncle Qiu was somewhat uneasy.
Although his two younger sons had stood closer to the front during the conflict with the bandits, there had been so many people that day, surely the young officer wouldn't be able to recognize them, right?
"That young officer might not recognize them, but what about Cai Jiang?"
"Cai Jiang???"
Qiu Da looked perplexed, "He... he was captured by the young officer, wasn't he? He's probably dead by now."
"Don't forget the relationship between Mighty Hall and the Xuanwei Army." Bai Junjun hinted no further.
The Qiu family turned pale in an instant.
"No wonder the Seven-Person Team told us to leave as soon as possible, even saying that the young officer would definitely come after us! Could it be that the Seven-Person Team also guessed their connection?"
"That young officer... Tsk!"
Qiu Da shook his head and sighed, regretting that he had admired the young officer, only to discover he was not as he appeared.
