บท 587: Special Treatment (1)

Situ Ba discreetly exerted more strength through his grip, his sharp eyes fixed on Ji Fengyan.

Ji Fengyan was still smiling casually and she appeared not to find anything wrong.

A moment later, both loosened their grip.

"General Ji must have been tired out by her journey. Head back earlier to rest," said Zhan Fei.

Ji Fengyan gave a parting glance at the two before leaving the commanding tent.

Zhan Fei snorted after Ji Fengyan left. He turned to say something to Situ Ba but suddenly saw… a hand-shaped bruise imprinted upon the hand which Situ Ba used to shake Ji Fengyan's.

Ji Fengyan left the tent and headed toward the Wolf Smoke Regiment's camp after inquiring the patrolling soldiers.

Just as she was nearing the tents, a few new soldiers were walking in her direction. Seeing Ji Fengyan, their faces filled with joy.

"General, quickly come look."