Qu Tan'er suddenly stood up, "Old Zhan, I want to go out for a while, are you coming?"
Old Zhan's dull eyes lit up, he suddenly stood up with a resolute attitude and said, "Coming."
"I'm going too!" Beside them, a childish yet clear voice sounded, surprisingly no one noticed a little corner where a little fellow was not asleep, also staying in the room, near Zhan Beilie's bed. Xiao Lin also seemed to know Qu Tan'er was taking action, he too wanted to do something for his Uncle Lie.
Qu Tan'er smiled lightly and nodded. Her gaze swept over a few clan elders nearby, one of whom had once attacked Qu Tan'er, but she had already forgotten about it, the elders all expressed their desire to follow. A group of people went out, unexpectedly, seeing a group of young men in the courtyard, guarding outside.
These people had followed Zhan Beilie through life and death, upon hearing Zhan Beilie was in critical condition, they automatically stood guard here awaiting daybreak.
