"Hmph!" Xian'er rolled her eyes and began to introduce without saying a word:
"The Grand Strategist is named Gu Yan. He has ten special ability legions under his command. Each special ability legion has three to five people, and each person can command a hundred barbarian soldiers."
Xian'er paused for a moment, hesitantly but still told Mo Chen, "Each of them has abilities beyond those of ordinary people, just like you and me!"
Mo Chen frowned. "That's really not easy to deal with!"
"So even if I tell you, there's nothing you can do." Xian'er downed the wine in her glass in one gulp. The spicy taste stimulated her taste buds, instantly making her much more awake.
Mo Chen blinked, looking at Xian'er with eager eyes, "Then you should know the whereabouts of that so-called Grand Strategist, right?"
"I don't know. The Grand Strategist is the kind of person who is very free and easy. He won't stay in one place for long!" Xian'er said.
Mo Chen sighed helplessly, "There really isn't any other way."
“However, I heard that their forces have recently shifted to some mountain—” Xian’er suddenly remembered something, but the name of the mountain was still vague to her.
"Mountain? Are you talking about Black Dragon Mountain?" Mo Chen asked, frowning slightly in confusion.
"Yes, yes, yes! It's Black Dragon Mountain!" Xian'er suddenly remembered.
Mo Chen slammed his hand on the table and stood up, his face full of indignation. "Black Dragon Mountain's terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It seems they intend to occupy this place, dominate the region, and then lose their territory."
Xian'er nodded. "Yes, the plan is indeed the same as what you said."
"Thank you so much. I'll treat you to drinks another day!" Mo Chen said to Xian'er.
Xian'er looked up at Mo Chen and said seriously, "Since you want to repay me, please tell me your name!"
Mo Chen looked at Xian'er intently, then smiled slightly and said, "Your name is Hua Yuxian."
Xian'er's eyes flickered slightly. "Flower, Jade, Fairy—"
The sealed memories in my heart seem to be struggling to emerge.
Looking at Mo Chen's face, which bore a helpless smile, Hua Yuxian asked shyly, "Then... are you my husband?"
Thud—
Mo Chen spilled the wine all over the table, and the wine glass fell onto the table. He stared blankly at Hua Yuxian, completely unable to understand her thinking: "You, how could you think like that!"
"Because... I feel that you are very good to me, and I also have feelings for you..." Hua Yuxian lowered her head and said shyly, "I have feelings for you!"
Mo Chen's face immediately darkened; he really wanted to find a tofu block to smash his head against!
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