A person who can lead a hundred people is certainly not a fool; their mind turns quickly, and they soon understood the key points.
"Yes, yes, the Eldest is right," Fourth flattered him.
The Eldest waved his hand, "The rest of you go back up the mountain first, Fourth, you and a few others come into the city with me."
"Understood!"
Meanwhile, San brought Li Luru back to the prefecture and hurried to call a doctor. When he saw the tongue with a missing tip, he, a grown man, actually shed tears.
How great must the suffering have been to lead to this.
He must send another message to the master, urging him to return soon. The person behind this must not be allowed to be arrogant for too long.
"Miss, this wound wasn't treated in time and has become infected. I'm afraid you won't be able to speak for a while,"
Li Luru blinked upon hearing this, picked up a pen from nearby, and wrote, "When will I be able to speak?"
