Over there, until the moon set in the west, at around two or three in the morning, Liang Sheng finally set aside the sleeping Shen Qi and went downstairs. Skillfully opening the medicine cabinet, he bandaged his wounds while dialing Li Xin's number.
"Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" Li Xin's soft voice answered the phone, complaining unhappily, "Bro, it's two fifty, why aren't you sleeping?"
"No work to do, and you can still sleep?" Liang Sheng chuckled sarcastically.
Li Xin: ...
"Get to the point, what's the matter?"
"Today, I almost got captured by Duke Gaeld. He even brought several blood slaves to surround me..." Liang Sheng calmly recounted the afternoon's events to Li Xin.