The four men were cautious all the way back, never daring to relax, keeping up their roles the entire time.
Only after they had truly returned to camp did the four burst into loud laughter inside their tent.
Lin Ming laughed so hard he could not straighten up. "Hahaha, I'm dying here! You should have seen Zichuan Canxing at the banquet-his face turned green with rage! Yunfei really does have a sharp tongue. He made sure that old fox Zichuan Canxing didn't gain a thing!"
Hu Biao rubbed his head, realization dawning on him. "Damn it, I finally understand why His Majesty the Emperor keeps saying knowledge is power. Today really opened my eyes. Who would've thought just moving your lips could involve so many tricks?"
Hu Biao had finally witnessed a true battle of words firsthand. With tongues like swords and lips like spears, and thoughts churning on both sides, it was no simpler than commanding troops in battle.
Much of the conversation between Lin Yunfei and Zichuan Canxing had struck him as deeply complex.
Beside them, Lin Yue was grinning from ear to ear too. "Hehe, so what now, everyone? When do we strike? I can't wait to capture Zichuan Canxing alive, then have the four of us stand in front of him and see how he reacts. That should be quite a sight, shouldn't it? Just thinking about it gets me excited."
At that moment, they were like hunters toying with their prey.
"Report! Army Commander! A group has arrived outside camp, escorting a large shipment of food. They say their Chief Executive sent them to deliver a feast for the troops!"
"Oh? It seems our Chief Executive Canxing is doing a fine job as our chief cook and logistics officer. I thought he'd need half an