The two men of sacrifice kowtowed to the ground.
In the past three months, they had finally returned to Jiankang City. They had already disguised themselves in the most ordinary clothes, and no one knew what they had experienced.
In fact, no matter what they had experienced, if they could come back alive, they would have unlimited possibilities in the future.
The companions who went with them were not so lucky. Most of them died in North Wu.
Xie Xian quickly helped the two of them up. Why don't you wash up first and talk to me in detail after lunch? I have other plans for your future. Of course, the prerequisite is that you have no plans."
How could he not hear this?
It was obvious that there was something they could use them for.
Now, not to mention in the city, many people in Daliang wanted to follow Xie Xian. The two of them looked at each other and kowtowed again.