She took out a bottle of water from her bag, gulped down two mouthfuls, and splashed a little on her face to ward off some of the stuffiness.
Suddenly, sounds of fighting came from up ahead.
Ye Jiuliang's cold eyes paused for a moment, and she tossed the water bottle back into her bag. She patted the camel's head, "Fatty, move forward."
Sensing danger, the camel stamped its feet, staunchly refusing to take a step forward.
Ye Jiuliang couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Fatty, are you moving or not?"
The camel shook its head and turned, ready to flee from this dangerous place.
Luckily, Ye Jiuliang was holding onto its leash, otherwise she would have been thrown off.
This fat camel, when asked to move, would do so sluggishly, but when faced with danger, it ran faster than a rabbit.
She flipped off its back with a jump, landing steadily, and patted the camel's spine, "Fatty, wait here for me, don't run off."