Relieved, Banner Bro took his maid and headed toward his tent.
But when he looked at the young girl following him, he hesitated.
Should I find a chance to send her down from the Mingdou Mountain Range? Before long, this place will be engulfed in war.
Artillery fire showed no mercy. It would be terrible if she got hurt.
But when he lifted the flap of his tent, he saw a stunning figure reclining on his bed.
In her hand, she swirled a bottle of red wine, scarlet as blood.
"Back already? Tell me where you've been these past few days. I searched the entire Mingdou Mountain Range and still couldn't find you."
Ye Xishui lay on her side with her legs crossed, a wide expanse of snow-white skin showing where her thighs brushed together.
She tipped her head back and drank a mouthful of crimson wine, her gaze sweeping toward Banner Bro.
A soul-deep shudder gripped Banner Bro's Spiritual Sea.
Behind him, Xiaocui had already collapsed facedown on the ground, not daring to breathe.
Even a Titled Douluo would quail before a Limit Douluo's pressure, let alone a young girl with no Soul Power at all.
"Looks like you've had quite a nice life following the Ninth Elder lately. Have you nearly forgotten who your master is, 9527?"
Those words made Banner Bro's heart sink.
He stared in disbelief at the girl on the ground.
Before he could ask anything, Cuicui began knocking her head against the ground, her whole body prostrate.
"Master, as you ordered, I've passed some information back to the Imperial Palace."
"The letter was collected by a Soul Douluo among the Crown Prince's personal guards. Before long, their army will bombard the Mingdou Mountain Range again and deal the Star Luo Empire a crushing blow."