"You—"
That person was enraged. He raised his hand and was about to slap Ye Chenglin.
He was not Ye Chengzong, Ye Chenglin's older brother. He would not tolerate her tantrums. She did not even look at herself—she was a criminal!
Why was she still yelling at them instead of killing demonic beasts and returning to the camp as soon as possible?
However, before he could hit her, the person beside him stopped him.
That person glanced at Ye Chenglin disdainfully and said bluntly, "Why are you arguing with a crazy woman? If you injure her, she'll have a reason not to kill the demonic beasts tomorrow. Then it'll be your fault."
"Third Brother Wu, how dare you say that about me?!"
Ye Chenglin widened her eyes and looked at the person talking about her, Third Brother Wu.
He was also from Camp Zhan Yun. However, unlike her, Third Brother Wu could occasionally return to the camp. He was not a criminal.