After a long while, Peng Shaohe, who seemed to have fallen asleep, suddenly spoke.
"Girl, what do you think about what just happened?" He still had his eyes closed, mouth opening and closing, with no expression on his face.
An Yiqing did not lift her head; she still leaned on Gu Yelin's shoulder, muttering, "If you're interested, you might as well go take a look. I've heard a bit about Arhan, the leader of the Doufei Army; he's quite a character. If you can bring him to our side, it would be a huge help."
She paused, her drooping eyelashes fluttered gently, and continued, "I don't have much interest in him, but if you want to go, I'll tag along. Anyway, it won't take too long—just think of it as good fun."
