Scott's dream, third layer, the day of the duel.
This time, Jiang Yu had invited three doctors to help.
As everyone knew, those skilled in medicine were also adept with poison, and all was fair in war, including risky gambits.
And so, Jiang Yu and Jiaoqiu immediately hit it off.
In this layer of the dream, while everyone else enthusiastically discussed how to deal with Scott, Jiang Yu and Jiaoqiu had already quietly carried out their plan.
Aurum Alley.
Scott was waiting for March 7th to arrive.
Yet, for some reason, he felt utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.
His body felt as tired as if he had just done some strenuous exercise, while a faint, elusive sadness lingered in his heart.
"What's wrong with me?"
Scott couldn't help feeling puzzled, but he couldn't remember doing anything that would have drained him physically or mentally.
Soon, the person he was waiting for arrived.
Scott collected his thoughts and stopped dwelling on it. Instead, he looked at March 7th and said, "March 7th, you're finally here! You probably have no idea how unpopular you've become here in Aurum Alley!"
"Unpopular?" March 7th froze. "What are you talking about? Who in Aurum Alley doesn't love lively, adorable Little March?"
Scott let out two strange laughs. "Haha, I've heard all about it! They're only afraid of Yanqing and Yunli's tyranny. They're angry, but they don't dare speak up!
"I'll have you know, a brave soul secretly came to me just now and encouraged me to defeat you, to give the good people of Aurum Alley the satisfaction they deserve.
"And that's not all. He even gave me and my brothers a huge pot of medicinal soup, so we could drink it and face you with renewed vigor."
Listening to Scott's smug words, March