Dear Commander-in-Chief

The bodyguard’s face immediately turned red from embarrassment.

Yes, why was he so thick-skinned?

Thinking back, how did he deal with Gong Jue, the wolf child, when he was under Huf?

Killing a female wolf, torturing a cook, breaking his arms and legs..

After doing so many heartless things, how did he summon up the courage to ask Gong Jue to save him? Take him in?

“Tell me, where is Hefu’s hiding place?”Gong Jue questioned coldly.

“I, I don’t know either! Really! Last time, he took us to hide in an abandoned bear’s nest in the mountain forest. But this time, it’s definitely different. We changed places and I fell behind. I don’t know what his arrangements are anymore.”

Gong Jue pinched the bodyguard’s lower jaw and said coldly, “You’d better pray that you’re telling the truth, or else... I’ll come back and let you know the consequences of faking it!”

With that, he strode away!

The bodyguard was still in shock. Did this sixteen-year-old boy’s aura have to be so strong and so intimidating! !

He thought that he had finally escaped this disaster, but then he put on a sad face. His leg was broken, and he couldn’t leave. Couldn’t he just wait obediently?

If he had lied, Gong Jue would definitely kill him when he came back if he couldn’t find Hefu later.

But what he said was the truth!

It was useless to tell the truth!

If Gong Jue didn’t come back to find trouble with him, he wouldn’t be able to leave even if his leg was crippled. He could only wait for death, and the final outcome would be to starve to death in this pile of corpses.

Unless..

Unless he ate the corpses of his companions beside him to make a living!

“Urgh...”

The bodyguard almost vomited just thinking about it!

Could a person really disregard everything in order to survive?

= =

Gong Jue left Hefu’s courtyard and pondered for a moment.

Since Hefu could come and go as he pleased, his hiding place wouldn’t be too far away.

However, it wouldn’t be easily discovered by the enemy.

Where could this place be?

How come he had never heard of it from Hefu?

A crafty rabbit has three burrows. Hefu wouldn’t continue to hide in the bear’s nest. Then, what other place would be suitable for more than eighty people to hide in the forest within a hundred miles?

Gong Jue thought quickly.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in his mind.

The direction he had been thinking about previously was a hidden and uninhabited place.

However, the more dangerous a place was in this world, the safer it would be.

What if Hef was hiding among the crowd?

The small village at the foot of the mountain, a small village with only a few dozen families, could it be where Hef was hiding?

Thinking of this, Gong Jue immediately sprinted!

Because, if the little wildcat was captured there and he was a minute late, the little wildcat would be in danger for a minute!

The Little Wildcat was his benefactor. The Little Wildcat’s mother had already jumped off the cliff. He could not let the little wildcat fall into misfortune again!

The Sky was bright.

Gong Jue sprinted all the way to the nameless small village at the foot of the mountain.

The isolated small village was as quiet as an old yellow ox lying at the foot of the mountain.

In fact, there was actually a cow that was walking along the small bridge by the side of the village towards the arable land under the pull of an old farmer.

Gong Jue held a knife in his hand as he approached the village step by step..

He met the old farmer and Yellow Ox on the small bridge.

He was just about to ask the old farmer if he knew that a stranger had come to the village.

However, he suddenly realized that the old farmer was blind.

Even when he was leading the yellow ox across the bridge, he had to walk slowly step by step and explore the way forward. How could he possibly notice that a stranger had come to the village or not?

Gong Jue shut his mouth and did not ask.

He continued to walk forward.

However!

When he and the old farmer brushed past each other.

Suddenly, a familiar smell floated past his nose.

Although the old farmer’s mottled coat was hiding it, and the smell of Cow Dung was hiding it, the familiar faint smell was immediately recognized by Gong Jue.

It was the smell of the Snow Wolf!