"Have I met the three of you before?" Li Qianqiu was a little suspicious upon meeting the three emaciated men in front of him.
In his eyes, most Great Xia people were emaciated.
To put it simply, in the eyes of the aboriginals, any other race looked as if they were as feeble as a little chick.
"General, we three were among those who wrote the announcement just now." The three of them scowled miserably.
"According to what you say, the three of you are fated with us." Li Qianqiu was thrilled.
The three of them couldn't even shed a tear.
Fate my foot. Nobody wants to be fated with you! "Tomorrow, you'll set off with us. I want you to lead us to Yechi City. I'm sure that you all know the location, right?" Li Qianqiu asked in a deep voice.
