"Boss, why don't we just charge up there? We've been dawdling at the foot of this mountain for three days, and the brothers are all hot-headed, never having been put through this kind of frustration before," Ghost Face whispered softly into Yan Hongzhao's ear.
Yan Hongzhao gave him a cold look and rolled her eyes.
"Seems like you're pretty capable, so why don't you take the lead and scout ahead?"
Ghost Face was taken aback for a moment, then his face lit up with joy, "Really, boss? You're not speaking in sarcasm, are you?"
"Nonsense," Yan Hongzhao replied without sparing him a glance, as she walked over to Xiao Pingfeng. At that moment, she saw him patiently grooming the horses, which left her somewhat at a loss.
They had agreed yesterday that he would be the first to attack, yet here it was, past noon the next day, and he hadn't made a move.
Yan Hongzhao didn't dare to ask.
Seeing her approach, Xiao Pingfeng asked, "What's up, Hongzhao?"
