For example, the musician Qu Le, who is over 110 years old this year, has once dealt with An Yuxing. As for whether the two have any friendly relations, hehe, if there were any, An Yuxing wouldn't have come to support Yang Zhenshan.
"Let's go! I haven't been in action for decades, it's time to move!" Qu Le stood up and said.
Both of them stood up, tremblingly, and followed Yue Hongyi down the mountain.
On the other side, after returning from the main hall to her home, Deng Yuehe went to the ancestral shrine.
Luo Jingsong had been staying in this ancestral shrine all this time, and it could be considered quite stable.
"The battle is going to start, what do you need me to do?" asked Deng Yuehe.
Luo Jingsong slightly shook his head, "I don't know."
"Don't know?" Deng Yuehe was somewhat dissatisfied.
Luo Jingsong spread his hands, "I really don't know, the Marquis didn't give me any orders!"
