There's no wall in the world that doesn't leak some air.
And furthermore, with people like Tong Zhiwu infiltrating deep behind enemy lines, constantly sending first-hand messages.
Ji Jue was captured by Jian Yuan the night before, and before dawn broke, the encrypted message had already arrived at the outpost, handed personally to Ye Xian by Lv Yingyue.
Accompanied by a belly full of comforting words.
Unfortunately, they were utterly unnecessary.
"Oh, I know," Ye Xian said, his gaze fixed on the Melting Furnace, waving a hand without lifting his head. "Just put it over there."
Indifferent, unresponsive.
The color of aloofness couldn't be feigned, it was, if anything, a rare genuine sentiment... so much so that it took Lv Yingyue aback, making her wonder if Yu Hanguang's scolding had been undeserved.
"Aren't you worried at all?" she asked, perplexed.
