Chapter 22, The Fancily Dressed and Fiercely Spirited Youth (Three More Updates)

Blood-red at the corners of his eyes, tears seemed to roll down.

He paid tribute to the once dashing young men in fresh garments and angry horses, to the one hundred and twenty-one vibrant brothers-in-arms, subordinates, who had rushed forth regardless of everything to protect him completely, only to send him out of the desert.

He had made it out, but they could never come out again...

They could never come out again!

Xie Qian, upon hearing this, took a while before he sobbed out loud.

"Then I'll join you, tonight we won't rest until we're drunk!"

Li Hengyi leaned on Xie Qian and, after a good while, finally laughed and said, "Alright!"