Another day had passed, and the road to the Three Rivers region was finally opened.
The soldiers packed up their tents and set off. Initially, Ren Baqian was still thinking over how he should persuade Ning Caichen to stay behind. After all, the situation in Tianjing Basin should be kept a secret during this short period of time. Ren Baqian wasn't going to place any hope on the other party keeping this situation confidential.
It turned out that not only did Ning Caichen not leave after taking the stun batons, he also did not have the intention of leaving.
"You are preparing to stay here?" Ren Baqian casually asked.
Ning Caichen swayed his body and asked flirtatiously, "Where else can I go when I'm in such a state? Why doesn't Sir Ren take care of me?"
Not to mention, his small buttocks were so coquettish that even Ren Baqian had the urge to pinch them.
"Amitabha!" Ren Baqian's expression was solemn.
