Gong Cheng stood by her side, also looking over there, listening to those little ancestors complaining about having to share a tent with others.
An Jiuyue glanced sideways at him.
"Didn’t you transfer over to Fu Ming’s side? Since when did you beco one of Camp Zhan Yun’s people?" she asked.
Gong Cheng: "..."
He wasn’t, he didn’t, he’s an independent entity!
"Sister-in-law, what are you saying? I’m running a legitimate business, I have nothing to do with Fu Ming."
Right now he has his own team, he’s self-sufficient, at most just using Camp Zhan Yun to advertise to Fu Ming’s side, and in a while, he’ll set up his own camp, not a guards’ camp, but a camp selling grain!
"I wonder if these little ancestors being here will attract certain people?"
They probably will, he thought, in the eyes of those people, Camp Zhan Yun isn’t any different from other camps, and they might even think that gathering everyone together makes it easier to strike.
This month won’t be peaceful!
"They’ve already arrived."
An Jiuyue’s smile slowly faded, she said.
"What?"
Gong Cheng was taken aback, not understanding what An Jiuyue ant, and when he realized, his mouth gaped wide open.
"Ah?"
They’ve arrived, which ans right now outside their Camp Zhan Yun, there’s a group of assassins ready to attack the camp at any mont, chasing these little ancestors all around the camp?
"Tsk tsk, this is really..."
He shook his head, wondering if those people were crazy to even co squat outside Camp Zhan Yun.
Do they think the guards at Camp Zhan Yun can’t protect those little ancestors? To be honest, even without his second brother and sister-in-law, Lan Zhiyi’s side could also protect those little ancestors.
"Aren’t you and my brother going to et them?" he asked.
An Jiuyue withdrew her gaze, glancing at Gong Cheng.
"Just so small fries. If we et them, wouldn’t we be alerting the enemy?" She figured out that the people she dealt with before with the Paper Persons were just so side branches.
And the real mastermind behind it all should be the person behind those assassins.
So, she’s waiting, waiting for the person behind the assassins to show up and then take them down in one fell swoop, striving to find that mastermind in the shortest ti.
However, although she’s not planning to alert the enemy, she won’t forget to do what needs to be done.
"You practice more when you have nothing to do, I’m going out for a bit."
Saying that, she lifted her foot and walked out of the camp. Gong Cheng naturally knew what she was up to, looked left and right, and didn’t see another figure.
"Where’s my brother? I haven’t seen him. It’s already dark, shouldn’t he be with sister-in-law by now?"
If An Jiuyue heard his words, she’d probably reply: your brother is with your little nephew, ’enjoying’ a ’delicious’ feast from his son right now.
...
The sky got even darker. The forest was quiet, and if you looked closely, you could see so people dressed in black sitting on a clearing.
"Are we just going to sit here and wait?"
One of them bit into a dry biscuit in his hand with so resentnt and asked.
This life is too hard to bear. It’s bad enough not to get the promised benefits, but now they can’t even get a hot al. How could he not be upset?
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