The man spread his hands, palms up, and gave them a light shake.
Reunited after a long parting, he was signaling to his own people of Sword Qi Great Wall—especially those good girls he had been thinking about day and night—to show a little appreciation.
The entire Sword Qi Great Wall, which had originally fallen silent, immediately erupted with whistles and jeers from atop the wall.
Great Sword Immortal Lu Zhi lowered her eyes. She could not even be bothered to look at that man. It was simply too unbearable to watch.
With his back to the city wall, the man nodded, deeply satisfied. He was still this popular.
Off the battlefield, Sword Qi Great Wall was like a child by the roadside. Whenever it encountered a drunkard, gambler, and lifelong bachelor of a man, it would call out, "Damn A Liang!"
On the battlefield, that man was A Liang. Only A Liang.
A Liang's gaze wandered as he glanced over the military tents scattered everywhere, then called aloud, "Don't hesitate. Send a few who can fight!"
A Great Bearded Man turned around and fixed his eyes on him. "I'll do it," he said in a deep voice.
A Liang did not turn around, merely turning his head to look at Liu Cha, who stood alone on the other side of the golden river. They had gotten along remarkably well in years past, enemies and friends alike. A Liang slowly turned around, rubbing his hands as he smiled. "Brother, how about we discuss this? Send a few less capable ones first, to warm me up? A master like you—I can't handle too many of you."
Liu Cha, sword on his back and saber at his waist, remained expressionless. "I have waited for you for a long time. Why have you