"Akam, arrange the tribal warriors!"
"Ji Xing, leave the loose cultivators to you!"
"Yes, sir!"
Plopping down on the clean bluestone, Chen Jiuge quietly gazed in the direction of the Nine Dragon Tribe.
"Why? Are you worried?" Song Bei sat down beside Chen Jiuge and asked.
"Not really worried. To put it bluntly, if all these guys died, it wouldn't matter to me!"
"It's just that there's always some fear of the unknown." Chen Jiuge shook his head.
"Yes, the unknown is the scariest!"
Song Bei sighed, then hesitated before saying, "Although I don't know how Shuibing found you, I feel you're quite extraordinary. Maybe your future achievements are beyond my imagination."
"You're too kind." Chen Jiuge shook his head.
"Speaking of which, you may not believe it, but my initial wish was just to find a place full of bird song and fragrant flowers, then live happily with my loved ones!"
