At night, the 7th campground. 

A brightly lit hall was permeated with a lively atmosphere.

“Hahaha, today was so satisfying. Brother Zhangsun killed a brute king with a single arrow and scared off the enemy army. They fled in panic like stray dogs! It was quite an eye-opener!” Qin Chu laughed heartily and raised a glass to Zhangsun Lie. 

The dangerous predicament had been resolved and the enemy had retreated; the threat to the 7th army camp had been eliminated. 

That night, the entire camp was celebrating with wild excitement. In addition to the hall, celebrations were held in other places.  

“Young Master Lin is amazing. He stepped forward at the critical juncture with his mysterious weapons and provided Brother Zhangsun with a chance to turn things around. Come, come, come, I will make a toast to you too!”

Qin Chu raised another glass, smiling at Lin Xun. 

“Elder, you are over praising me.” Lin Xun downed the cup of wine. 

Seeing the joyous atmosphere and the guests and hosts thoroughly enjoying themselves, Lu Wenting couldn’t...