Xie Heng walked in carrying a bloody head.
He threw the shaggy head forward in his hand, and everyone in the tent subconsciously held their breath and remained silent. I stood behind my father and saw his hands trembling.
And Xie Heng was smiling.
He said: "I wonder where the Beidi people can get their food. It can last for three years. It turns out they are Dayan's good allies and our in-laws, secretly helping them."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
