"Did you see Chen Sansi last night?"
Zhou Rong ordered the entire army to stop advancing, then summoned all the generals commanding ten thousand troops to inquire.
"Didn't see him."
"Indeed, didn't see him."
"Now that you mention it, that's true."
"..."
Ling Qia, the martial cultivator from the Ling family, said, "After each battle begins, we always remain inactive in secret, using all our focus to guard against Chen Sansi, preventing him from appearing suddenly anywhere. But last night, we only saw him on a small boat in the distance, and he didn't make a move."
"A small boat?"
Zhou Rong squinted his eyes, "Explain in detail."
"Just as it sounds."
Ling Qia repeated, "He stood on a lone small boat, retreating with the main forces of the rebel army. I was worried he had some trick, so I didn't rashly confront him, just stood opposite him from a distance."
"..."
