C1712 Thirtieth Year of Hedong

"I got it, Second Brother, you're being too long-winded!"

Wen Zhe waved his hand impatiently. He rushed out like an arrow leaving the bow, sticking close to the ground at a fast speed.

"Third brother, you must be careful …"

After shouting one last time and confirming that Wen Zhe had disappeared, Xiao Sanyue and Ye Xiaotian looked at each other in the eye and laughed in a rather eerie manner