After hiding the letter, Jing Zhe fell into thought again.

Forcing it is absolutely out of the question; we must never force it.

These bandits had this habit of hitting people on the head at the slightest provocation; he could take it, but his head couldn't.

Therefore, we still need to use strategy.

As for why the demoness insisted on impersonating his elder sister, Jing Zhe was too lazy to think about it, but he could turn the tables on her.

This demoness is a bandit leader, so her brother should at least be a deputy leader, right? Would any of her underlings dare disobey her?

Why not spend a few days in the mountains, get a feel for the environment, and then choose a good day to escape?

Brilliant idea!

Having made up his mind, Jing Zhe relaxed considerably.

After looking around the room, they concluded that these bandits lived a very frugal life; apart from the bed, everything else in the room was of very poor quality.

This was somewhat different from his impression of bandits eating meat and drinking alcohol in large quantities.

"Thump thump..."

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door. Looking through the paper window, a graceful figure with distinct features was seen, holding a round object in her hand.

Jing Zhe stood at the door, and as soon as the demoness pushed the door open, he blurted out, "Big Sister!"

The enchantress glanced at him. "Remember now?"

"Yes, I remember now! It's been so long, I almost forgot if my older sister hadn't reminded me!"

The enchantress's lips twitched slightly, and she said calmly, "Liar. You were only three or four years old when I left, what could you possibly remember?"

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