The man waved his hand, signaling for the harem to move back. He walked alone to the sled, untied the ropes securing the dogs, drove away the three foolish Samoyeds, and drew a blade from behind him.
Gu Jianlin maintained the rhythm of his breathing technique, feeling his spirituality gradually filling up. He became alert.
Although the Charming Ladies were often sweet and naive, their husbands had to be human.
After the man briefly understood the situation, he stared at the boy on the sled and asked in a deep voice, "I know you might not be able to speak right now, but you must answer my question. Are you from the Ether Association or the You Ying Group, or some other third-party faction? If you're with the Ether Association, blink once. If you're with the You Ying Group, blink twice. If you're from another faction, blink three times."
Gu Jianlin decisively blinked three times.
Only an idiot would admit to being from the Ether Association or the You Ying Group.
