"Zhonglin..."
As everyone stood around in a daze, this soft, bone-deep voice sent a shudder through everyone.
At the same time, Jie Zhonglin snapped back to his senses and barked at the bewildered group at the door, "Get out!"
Startled, everyone shook, hurried out of the room, and thoughtfully closed the door behind them.
"Xintong, do you recognize me?" Jie Zhonglin asked, overwhelmed with excitement.
It was fortunate that he had come.
Originally, he had been reluctant to lead this dangerous team deep into enemy territory as his brother had ordered. Although he feared nothing, he also did not wish to perish before showing his valor on the battlefield.
As a general, he believed he should die on the battlefield, not in an ambiguous death in some foreign land.
If they, disguised as merchants, were to be killed, he might amount to nothing.
