A Zhu Is Your Sister Too

And so, the martial-arts version of the Howling Commando Unit was born from a conversation that had seemed like nothing more than a joke.

Afterward, this squad slew countless enemies and earned innumerable merits. In the end, they all died for their country in a certain battle, composing a heroic elegy that would be sung for generations.

Every one of them became a hero within the game as well, winning honors for their wives and children and leaving behind illustrious names.

But that was a later matter, so there was no need to mention it for now.

After deciding the fates of those martial artists in just a few words, Ye Weiming exchanged a few more pleasantries with Wei Xiaobao and was about to take his leave when a servant from Duke Lu Ding's Manor came out to report, "Young Master Fei Yu and Miss Sanyue from the Divine Constable Bureau request an audience."

Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly said, "Show them in at once."

Even Ye Weiming had not expected to run into the two of them so coincidentally. What surprised him even more was that when they entered the hall under the guidance of the duke's servants, they were accompanied by an old acquaintance of his.

The man was neatly dressed and strikingly handsome. He was none other than Duan Yu, heir to the Dali Prince of Zhennan.

Once everyone had met, another round of pleasantries was naturally unavoidable.

After the greetings, the quest-crazed Sanyue took out a Martial Arts Manual with a yellow cover and handed it to Wei Xiaobao. "We have fulfilled our mission. We brought back the wager Duke Lu Ding mentioned before."

Unable to hold back any longer, Ye Weiming asked, "What wager was it, exactly? And how did you