"Young Master."
The leader of the Fierce Tigers Mercenary Group came again, but this time he brought a freshly roasted thigh meat.
He went to Zhuo Junyue and saw that the young man in azure was also awake. He smiled at him and told the two of them. "We roasted some meat up there at the front and gave you some to eat."
Feng Jiu blinked. After looking at the mercenary for some time, she finally remembered. "Oh, it's you!"
"Do you still remember me, little Young Master?" The leader was about 30 to 40-year-old. Seeing the handsome young man in azure looked as if he suddenly saw the light, the leader couldn't help smiling.
"Didn't we meet in the forest before? You were talking to the old man." Feng Jiu pointed to the Sage Hun Yuan who had not yet woke up.
The old man?
