Chu Qianli woke up to find that the day had already fully broken.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she sat up sharply, her face guarded, "The smell of Medicine Men!"
She turned towards the man beside her.
At that moment, Feng Dingchu was still sitting on the ground, quietly watching her.
"Uncle Jiu, get up, there are Medicine Men!"
Feng Dingchu shook his head with a hint of helplessness, "No need to be afraid, they're all dead."
Chu Qianli was somewhat astonished; following the scent of the poison, she saw that not far away, indeed, several Medicine Men's corpses lay.
Seeing this first thing in the morning really turned her stomach.
Yet she had slept soundly last night, completely unaware of any sign of a fight near her.
Looking back at Feng Dingchu, he was still sitting on the ground, but the flowers and grass around him had clearly been ravaged by palm winds.
To have defeated the Medicine Men without waking her was truly remarkable.