Chapter 485: There's an Ambush!

Night fell upon the Western Rong camp near Fengyu Pass.

Sitting inside the tent, Muer Hong held beautiful Western Rong women in his arms on either side. He drank horse milk wine while watching the masked dancers perform.

He drank and ate large mouthfuls of roasted lamb, his mouth greasy. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and shouted, "Beautiful dancing, here's a reward!"

The dancers performed with even more enthusiasm, the lead dancer occasionally casting flirtatious glances at Muer Hong.

The woman sitting next to Muer Hong playfully chided, "Leader, aren't we beautiful?"

Muer Hong stroked the woman's face, "Beautiful, of course, you're beautiful!"

"Are South Jin women more beautiful, or are our Western Rong beauties more so?" the woman on the other side asked as she poured Muer Hong more horse milk wine.

"Each has their own beauty!" Muer Hong lifted the woman's chin and laughed heartily.

The woman snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.