"Have a good sew."

"Don't worry if the stitches are torn."

At this point, Ye Qian's words were indescribably careless.

"I still have a lot of things here, enough for you to apologize!"

When Luo Qingtong heard the other party say that there was no need to worry if the stitches were torn, she felt extremely happy in her heart.

If that's the case, it doesn't matter if the seam breaks!

Who would have thought that Ye Qian would have such a sentence waiting for her at the end!

I'm going!

Luo Qingtong looked at Ye Qian depressedly.

The latter looked at the depressed look on her face and the gnashing of teeth in her eyes, which made her feel very comfortable inexplicably.

The other party's appearance as a man, whether in form, behavior, or expression, is very similar to when Luo Qingtong used to dress up as a man.

If it weren't for the birthmark on her face and the fact that the man's characteristics couldn't be faked, Ye Qian wouldn't be able to believe that she wasn't Luo Qingtong.

But in fact, she is not.

Thinking of this, Ye Qian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He did not look at Luo Xiaoqi anymore, but turned his attention to other parts of the square and patrolled carefully.

Now the crowd gathered in the square is already very large.

People who want to go to the abandoned continent and complete the Tianluocao mission are almost concentrated here.

If Luo Qingtong was in this mercenary city, maybe she would appear here?

With a glimmer of hope in his heart, Ye Qian carefully looked at the mercenary group in the square, paying special attention to the young men and women.

Then he remembered that the woman Luo Qingtong had a cunning temperament. She might not be disguised as a young man or a woman, but she might also be an old woman and a strong man, so she immediately scanned the others again.

But no one seemed to give him a particularly special feeling.

He looked like everyone, but when he looked carefully, he didn't look like him.

Ye Qian looked at it for a while and felt a headache.

It's a pity that he can't reveal his identity now, otherwise he would directly call the woman's name and reveal his identity. If she was here, how could she not show up?

Ye Qian's thin lips were pursed tightly, and on the handsome and indescribable face behind the mask, his eyes were dim, and then he slowly and tiredly closed his eyes.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the square.

But it was the Tianfeng Chu family who came.

A group of boys and girls of similar age, led by Fu Lao and others, walked towards the square.

Looking at the respectful expressions on the faces of Fu Lao and others, it is obvious that these people are the direct descendants of the Tianfeng Chu family, and they are the candidates to go to the abandoned high-level continent this time to participate in the competition for Tianluo grass.

While the mercenaries were commotion, the group of young men and women also looked at the crowd in the square and curled their lips in disdain.

"Is this trash coming to protect us?"

"Even the guards chosen by the vassal families of our Tianfeng Chu family are better than them."

A girl in blue walking in the middle of the queue complained dissatisfiedly.

"Humph, Chu Ke'er, if you don't want to come here, you don't have to come."

"Anyway, there are so many Tianfeng Chu family members who want to replace you!"

"You're a member of a concubine family, what are you so embarrassed about?"

"Do you really think you three elders are of the same lineage, or are you the direct lineage of the former Tianfeng Chu family?"

Beside her, a decent-looking young man said disdainfully.

Even Chu Keer has the nerve to look down on these people in the mercenary city?
Chapter completed!