Guesthouse.
"Master, there's news from the Rebel Army."
Qin Er knocked on the half-open door and said in a low voice.
However, she didn't dare to look inside.
Because the master inside seemed to be lying on the bed bare-chested, and that woman seemed to be quite close to him...
This, this, was it the wrong time for me to come...
But the Rebel Army brought news, she couldn't keep it a secret; otherwise, she wouldn't know what these two masters might do to her! Considering the terrifying slaughter that night, if she dared to hide even a little, it might be raising a sword and lowering a head as a result...
Qin Er was well aware of her limits, as someone like her, she had to be obedient to survive in the hands of such monsters.
She didn't want to die, even if she seemed to have contracted the Blue Blood Disease, she still didn't want to die.
All those legends about reincarnation and the next life are as phony as those dogmas propagated by cults, filled with falseness.
