Internal strife and mutual suspicion are the last things one wants on a battlefield. Knowing Luo Zheng's temperament of responding better to gentle persuasion than to force, and fearing misunderstandings, Lan Xue hastened to smooth things over and explained, "Don't rush, Mountain Eagle's own brother died at the hands of Fox Wolf, that same person you met last time. This is not only our disgrace, but also Mountain Eagle's. I hope you can understand."
"Last time?" Luo Zheng was stunned, then it dawned on him. The first time he'd met Lan Xue, he really had seen a fallen soldier and hadn't expected it was Mountain Eagle's brother. He nodded in understanding.
"Last time?" Mountain Eagle echoed the same confusion and looked toward Lan Xue.
