Life in the military camp was quite monotonous.
The only entertainment was when some theater troupes performed, beauties sang, and so on during some evenings about once a week!
This was everyone's joy.
It was very simple!
Today, coincidentally, was the one-week mark.
"Hey, Yang Tian, let's go. Tonight I'll take you to see that song-and-dance goddess Lan Rou!"
A young Knight subsequently hooked his arm around Yang Tian's shoulder and smiled mischievously.
They said that youth was wasted without being a bit romantic!
How could it do not to lead such a good young fellow astray!
"Brother Liu Nian, this isn't good, is it?" Yang Tian wanted to decline; he wanted to make time to study and for Meditation.
He simply couldn't be more stubborn than the other party.
The other party was also a Knight approaching the fourth step!
Soon, a group of Warriors gathered in the center of the Imperial Dragon Pass military camp.
Some had their heads bandaged, and some had their arms bandaged.
Coming to see beauties even while injured showed the determined hearts of these men!
"Goddess Lan Rou!"
"Goddess Lan Rou!"
Subsequently, a woman around the early twenties with an exquisitely proportioned figure took the stage.
She wore a distinct, Western-style-like skirt with a smile radiating across her face.
Her appearance was enough to rival Li Xin's when she returned to women's clothing, but her temperament fell short of Lin Jialu's.
However, she was just an ordinary person, not any kind of professional.
She gave people an approachable feeling, resembling a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world to temper herself.
Watching, Liu Nian also smiled as he hooked his arm around Yang Tian's shoulder and asked, "Haha, Yang Tian, how about it? Pretty enough, right!"
"Mm, pretty!" Yang Tian nodded noncommittally.