Xie Jue was in the military tent studying Sannan's terrain, especially the maps of the Royal City and its surrounding ten-mile radius, as well as the population density. All of these materials had been transmitted by Ying Yi. Ying Yi had long compiled the information and brought it back. Xie Jue had reviewed them countless times, but some information required him to commit to memory, reading it repeatedly to deepen his impression.
Only a single oil lamp illuminated the tent. The wild camp was typically noisy, but the area around his tent was utterly silent. Only the faint laughter from soldiers entertaining themselves with games in the distance could be heard. Deep in focus, Xie Jue suddenly heard footsteps. Fang Chuning lifted the curtain to enter, catching Xie Jue off guard. "Why are you here?" he asked.
"I'll sleep with you tonight!"
"No way!" Xie Jue refused reflexively, his response blunt. "Are you mad?"
The Commander was in the camp. How could he dare to come?
