"Indeed, a tough life."
Wei Ziyi pouted, "But who knows where this person came from."
"I'm afraid we can only ask him when he wakes up."
Su Mo breathed out and said to Wei Ziyi, "How are things going outside?"
"Master Hu had a hard time finding a good meal and is now sharing his experiences from the Western Border with everyone.
"Deceit and ambushes, sword fights and clashes; what a thrilling life."
"Oh?"
Su Mo was taken aback, "Deceit and ambushes?"
"Oh, for Master Hu, of course, there are only sword fights and clashes, but deceit and ambushes are what I infer from reading between the lines of his story.
"He is quite the character."
Wei Ziyi said with a smile, "The situation in the Western Border is complex; apparently, Wusheng Hall intended to secure a footing there for those looking to settle in the west. All sorts of characters can be found there, including some who had offended people in Dongcheng and had no choice but to struggle for survival at the Western Border.
