Chen Yue straightened his sleeves casually and asked softly:

"Are you the leader?"

"Yes, yes, the younger one is their centurion."

The young man answered tremblingly, his eyes full of panic, without the arrogant and domineering attitude he had just in front of his soldiers.

He regretted it so much now. Why did he light a fire to cook in the dense forest? Liang Jun who didn't light a fire would definitely not be able to find him.

Chenyue looked at him with interest and chuckled:

"Can someone like you be a centurion? Is your surname Yan?"

The young man's cheeks turned red all of a sudden. These words almost made him feel ashamed, but he nodded honestly to save his life.

"what is it call?"

"Yan, Yan Ping."

"Haha." Chenyue smiled, pointed to Chang Huaiyi aside and said:

"Come on, raise your head, do you know him?"

"Uh~"

Yan Ping was stunned, not knowing why Chen Yue asked him to recognize the person, but he still struggled to raise his head and looked at Chang Huaiyi, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Don't tell me, this guy looks familiar.

Yan Ping muttered subconsciously:
Chapter completed!