When we arrived at the garrison, we saw not only soldiers guarding the place, but also several young men and women gathered together talking.

When they saw Xia Zhi coming, they all looked at him curiously.

Xia Zhi just nodded and was then taken by the soldiers to the largest tent.

When Xia Zhi entered the tent, he saw several people discussing something, and among them were two acquaintances.

"Yue Qingcheng, Hua Xuan Leng."

Xia Zhi's mouth twitched.

He could understand why Yue Qingcheng was here. Although this place was not close to Minghua Prefecture, it was not too far away. Both were border cities.

But Hua Xuanleng's presence here was a little hard for him to understand.

Thinking of the time when he was hiding from her, Xia Zhi felt a pang of pain in his balls.

Although he is not afraid of this guy, it doesn't mean that he can beat him. If a fight really breaks out, it will not do him any good.

"How dare you! You think you can call the Alluring God of War by his name?!"

Just when Xia Zhi was thinking about how to stay away from Yue Qingcheng, a young man in military uniform suddenly shouted at him with a frown.

Xia Zhi took a look and immediately showed a look of disdain.

You are just a seventh-level trash. What's the point of shouting in front of him? Yue Qingcheng doesn't mind. When will it be your turn?

He simply ignored the other person and walked straight to Yue Qingcheng.

Thinking of what Lan Mengdie told him, Xia Zhi felt helpless.

Feeling Xia Zhi's disregard, the young officer immediately became angry and slammed the table and stood up.

But just as he was about to speak, he saw Xia Zhi raise his middle finger, and a huge tentacle suddenly appeared.

The young officer only had time to cross his hands over his chest before he was slapped away by the tentacles.

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