Hearing this, Xiao Hai immediately fell into silence.
After a long time, he looked at Qin Yu and said, "Are you very curious?"
Qin Yu smiled and said, "I am indeed a little curious because normal people would not wear a mask on their face."
"Do you want to see what I look like under the mask?" At this moment, Xiao Hai spoke again.
Qin Yu thought for a moment and said, "If you're willing."
"Hahahaha!" Xiao Hai could not help but laugh out loud.
He looked towards the North Plain and pointed towards the other side of the Dead River with one hand. He said, "When this battle is over, I promise you."
"Really?" Qin Yu raised his brows.
"I, Xiao Hai, never lie." Xiao Hai said with a faint smile.
Qin Yu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."
In the following period, there was still no movement from the North Plain.
In the blink of an eye, eight days had passed.