Hearing that familiar voice, Chong Heihu, who had already closed his eyes preparing for death, opened his eyes.
He saw Li Jing standing there, clad in armor with a weather-beaten face, looking at him hesitantly.
"Husband, you're back!"
Seeing Li Jing come back, Yin Shiniang naturally rejoiced, stepping forward with a charming smile and taking the object from Li Jing's hand.
"Brother!"
Zheng Lun, dressed in a white robe, also came forward to greet him, his face full of joy. However, Li Jing seemed not to hear their greetings and went straight to Chong Heihu, smiling as he untied him.
"Brother Heihu!"
"Li Jing has arrived late, please forgive me, Brother Heihu!"
Seeing Li Jing untying Chong Heihu with a warm face, both Yin Shiniang and Zheng Lun were shocked and unconsciously opened their mouths. But before they could say anything, Li Jing solemnly introduced: "This is Chong Heihu, the younger brother of Northern Marquis Chong Houhu!"
