Chen Weiming was at a loss for words when he heard this. "Yes, I underestimated her. I never thought she would end up in such a mercenary group. Oh, and she wasn't the one who threw water at me."
"Who else is so sensitive?"
"I don't know him, but I'm pretty sure he's an ordinary person. Unfortunately, I'm not very sensitive to personal auras. Why don't you go and take a look?"
The gentleman who took his hand away also made a gesture of thanks, and then said to Chen Weiming in a very consistent manner, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest too!"
"Alas... So, are you just going to let the humiliation I suffered go like this?"
The gentleman who had lifted the curtain turned around with aristocratic grace, still smiling at him, "You can retaliate, no one will stop you!"
Chen Weiming choked. After all, he was from Jincheng. Those two people were pretending to be in such a low-level place, and he was deliberately looking for trouble?
He patted his head awkwardly and looked at the sky. "It's late, go to bed!"
Obviously he gave up. Of course, Chen Weiming kept this in mind, thinking that there would be plenty of opportunities anyway, and he would kill that ordinary person sooner or later.
Of course, if they knew who that ordinary person was, they probably wouldn't think so. After all, they had an inexplicable fear of Wen Ruyu.
It was very late when Bai Ling came over, carrying a large bundle of firewood and supporting the limping Wen Ruyu.
Apparently, the thin man didn't have the time to wait for them.
There was originally a place to rest, but it turned out that they couldn't let the flames go out. In other words, they had to take turns adding firewood to the fire of the Shantu Mercenary Group.
"You go to sleep first!" Bai Ling sat not far from the fire, next to a small bed she had prepared.
"I'll take your place in the second half of the night!" Wen Ruyu held her hand and refused to let go.
Bai Ling shook her head and squinted her eyes. "No, it's just for one night. I'll feel much better tomorrow!"
Wen Ruyu naturally knew what she meant, but he didn't try to be stubborn because he had to travel tomorrow.
"Asleep?"
Suddenly, a man's voice was heard. Bai Ling immediately looked up and saw Long Ying. Even Wen Ruyu sat up and touched his nose, "Why are you here?"
Because most people were resting, the Shantu Mercenary Group couldn't be so stingy as not to let people come over to chat, and Long Ying was a high-level psychic, so they naturally wouldn't interfere.
"Why do you think I'm here?" Long Ying rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand. A white light suddenly appeared on Wen Ruyu's feet.
"Long Ying, did you come here specifically to treat his feet?" Bai Ling was surprised.
Long Ying looked at Wen Ruyu's gentle smile and decisively shifted his gaze to Bai Ling. "That person is very cunning. When he greeted me during the day, he pointed at my foot. When he left, he was limping very badly. He looked so pitiful. How can I not come?"
Bai Ling finally understood why he was not surprised to see Long Ying and was scratching his nose. It turned out that this guy was guilty and had been planning this for a long time.
"Ahem, you can't say that. The main thing is that I have something to tell you!" Wen Ruyu looked at Bai Ling and glanced at him, then quickly changed the subject, motioning Long Ying to come over, and then whispered a few words in his ear. Even Bai Ling, who was very close, didn't hear it.
Dragon Eagle's eyes widened, "Really?"
"Of course!" Wen Ruyu said gently.
Long Ying nodded, "I understand." Then he stood up and said, "Let's go. I'm going to rest too."
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