Under the watchful eyes of the people, the curtain of the camp was lifted.
The wind and rain behind him passed quickly. Tuan Zang walked into the tent with his head held high, and the rain fell from his hood.
After the curtain was opened, it was closed gently. The rainstorm and the noise of shouting outside were immediately cut off and isolated outside the tent.
"I met some small trouble halfway."
Tuan Zang took off his raincoat and handed it to the guard beside him, revealing his bandaged right arm. He said calmly, "I'm not late, am I?"
"You are an elder. I am a junior. How dare you say that?"
Big Snake Pill stood in front of the table, squinting