Everyone was stunned at first, then quickly understood. The looks they gave Shang Jiudi immediately turned suggestive.
A night of spring was worth a thousand pieces of gold!
So Chu Han had already returned and gone off to spend some time alone with Shang Jiudi. No wonder neither of them had come out yet. Still, that was normal. They had won a great battle; they deserved to indulge themselves.
The only question was, how many times in one night?
He was so exhausted he could not even get out of bed!
A faintly strange atmosphere spread through the crowd, instantly disrupting the excitement and leaving the Wolf Fang Regiment members dumbfounded and at a loss. No wonder they had not seen Commander Chu Han along the way—he had gone home ahead of them to reunite with his wife.
He Feng suddenly recalled what he had seen in Chu Han's tent at the military camp. His face immediately became extremely awkward. He glanced at Shang Jiudi several times before finally forcing a stern expression. "He has absolutely no bearing as a commander!"
Shang Jiudi gently tucked her hair behind her ear. Her expression remained calm, but her voice carried a sudden note of displeasure. "None of your business."
He Feng had nothing to say. He could only temporarily arrange accommodations for the Wolf Fang Regiment members. As for Lu Bingze and the others, they had already mingled with their old friends, vividly recounting the course of the battle.
The atmosphere quickly became lively again. Many residents gathered around the Wolf Fang Regiment members, talking over one another as they asked about the battle.
At this point, everyone only knew they had won. They still wanted to hear firsthand from the Wolf Fang Regiment members exactly how they had won, how astonishing