"Shut up!"
With a stern shout, the tent curtain was flung open forcefully. Following that, a man she was all too familiar with walked in.
"Brother Jiyun…"
Shang Ningluo looked at Qian Jiyun blankly. Even though his face was icy, she did not care.
"Why are you back so soon? Is Camp Bai Ze's matter resolved?"
An Jiuyue did not expect Qian Jiyun to return so quickly and stood up immediately.
"Are you alright? Are you injured?"
Qian Jiyun strode up to her and looked her up and down.
Only the heavens knew how terrified he was when he heard that b*tch, Shang Ningluo, had barged into Camp Zhan Yun to attack An Jiuyue.
He did not listen to what the guardian, who went to report to him, said next and rushed back immediately.
"What could possibly happen to me? She can't hurt me," An Jiuyue said quickly to reassure him.
"Good, as long as you're okay. Good."
Qian Jiyun heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Shang Ningluo.