Despair covers everyone, they are unable to resist, they can only accept their fate, work hard, and the scorching sun seems to want to squeeze every bit of water in their bodies.

The boy shrank his shoulders sadly, trying to bring some comfort to himself, but the self-comfort in that was so illusory.

The chapped lips, dissatisfied with the scratched palms, and sweat covered the whole body under the scorching sun became a torment.

A worn-out sheepskin water bag was handed to the boy. The boy raised his eyes with red eyes. The young man who had been silent had handed over the water. He looked at the other party nervously, thanked him in a low voice, took the water bag and drank in small sips.

The young man withdrew his gaze, and the dust covered his appearance, but from his sharp eyes, it can be seen that his differences were mostly numb, but his eyes were firm, and the young man couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The young man came with him. After a half month of arrival, he never said anything. He just worked hard and whipped him less often. He even occasionally helped his weak companions, taking care of others, but was not good at speaking.

"Brother, thank you." After drinking the water, the young man handed the water bag back to the young man. The young man just nodded and said nothing.

On the other side, the supervisor had already started urging him. In less than ten minutes, everyone was once again in pain.

From noon to late at night, everyone was able to finally drag their tired bodies to the palace to sleep on the spot.

The young man was confused and waking up at night, but suddenly a tall figure appeared behind the palace. He was slightly surprised. Looking at the figure under the moonlight, he was slightly shocked. When the other party turned around, the young man was stunned in fear.

"Big...Big Brother..." The boy looked at the man who walked out of the palace in surprise. The man was the person who gave him water today.

The young man also noticed the appearance of the boy and his brows were slightly frowned.

The boy was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses. His eyes were unconsciously looking to the side, and his hands and feet stiffly walked to the outside of the palace.

"I'm afraid I'm confused about sleeping, so why would anyone come out at this time?" the young man muttered in a low voice. I don't know if he was talking to himself or the young man who heard that.

A touch of killing intent appeared in the young man's eyes. As the young man suddenly disappeared, he chuckled, and his tall figure quietly disappeared outside the palace without a trace, blending into the darkness.

After the young man left, the young man came to his senses. He swallowed secretly, looked at the place where the young man was originally standing, and touched his chest.

If the young man could escape in such a place of suffering, it might be a relief. The young man had made up his mind to never mention anything he had seen tonight to anyone. The encounter he had just born was regarded as a dream and let it disappear into his memory.
Chapter completed!