Jiang Xiaoxiao opened her eyes.
"Stupid woman, still pretending. You think by dressing up as a man, I wouldn't notice? Haha, I've really scored big this time."
He grabbed Jiang Xiaoxiao's hair.
Jiang Xiaoxiao's scalp ached badly. She rolled over instinctively and struck out.
A fat man lay on the ground.
His mouth was stuffed with a rag, and his whole body was tied up like a dumpling.
Jiang Xiaoxiao rubbed her scalp; this place looked very unfriendly.
She looked at the clothes she was wearing.
"Xiao Nine! Where is this?"
"Sister, it's a country called Wu Yan. Here, the ruler is muddleheaded, corrupt officials are rampant, the higher-ups set bad examples, foreign tribes bully them. Basically, it's a chaotic world."
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the fat man before her.
He was dressed in short clothes, a dirt-yellow short jacket, a belt around his waist, and a braid tied at the back of his head!
Yes!
An ancient person.
A country that doesn't exist in this world.
Wu Yan!?
