Seeing the Storage Pouch fly over, Li Yan, who had been about to pull Zhao Min away, revealed a strange smile. His body paused slightly, and he stopped.
The Storage Pouch gaped wide open, threads of treasure aura wafting out from within. Clearly, the gray-robed old man feared Li Yan would not believe him, so he had first activated several treasures and let their aura leak out.
A glint flashed through Li Yan's eyes. With a slight turn of his body, he was already facing the man in the blue robe.
At the same time, a smile spread across Li Yan's face, and the blue-robed man's expression changed.
"Move!"
Li Yan whispered to Zhao Min, then became an afterimage as he shot toward the blue-robed man!
Zhao Min's aura erupted abruptly as well, and she darted forward with equal speed.
Qing
"Young Marquis, hurry up and get up. It's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up groggily. He felt a chill all over his body, while a fierce wind howled outside. At once, confusion filled his heart.
"Oh, Young Marquis, have you gone muddle-headed? We're in the military camp. It's our shift to stand watch at this hour. If we don't get up, we'll be dealt with by military law. Even the old Marquis can't protect you now."
"What?"
Qin Hu opened his eyes and saw that he was in a tent. Before him stood a young soldier wearing leather armor.
Just as he was about to ask something, a splitting headache suddenly struck him. A massive flood of information surged into his mind, and a few seconds later, he knew that he had transmigrated.
He had gone from a modern special forces soldier to the body of another Qin Hu, a young marquis who was