Chapter 271: Riding Horses, Not Chickens

Wu Yue pouted, I've been suspicious of the way you usually speak; today Teng Kun almost blurted out an eighty‑meter‑long big knife—if I didn't know that, I'd really be stupid.

"You can tell a thing or two from the way you usually speak."

After saying that, he turned to the beastfolk beside him: "You probably already knew my identity before we went to the Black Wolf Tribe; Teng Qian and Teng Kun's looks at me were strange."

Tengkun seemed to want to come over and ask me, but you dragged him away and beat him up.

Yuan Lang rubbed his nose: "I wasn't trying to embarrass you."

After saying that, he raised his brows: "What was your status before you came to this world, little female?"

Wu Yue raised her brows: "You speak first this time."

Yuan Lang spread his arms, and a mighty, gloomy killing intent instantly filled the small hut.

His usual warm, bright gaze toward her now looked especially cold and indifferent.

Perhaps because he was worried Wu Yue would be scared, this aura lasted only a moment before he took it back.

Wu Yue stared dumbfounded at the beastfolk beside her—Holy shit!

This guy couldn't have been an assassin before crossing over, could he?

As an office worker who just crossed over, she actually encountered such a dangerous profession—no wonder her legs went weak.

But while she could feel fear inside, she absolutely couldn't show it outside; Wu Yue's act of putting on a front was still spot‑on.

Seeing that she wasn't frightened by the aura he'd just released, Yuan Lang's mouth twitched up: "I am the Grand General Who Guards the Southern State; Teng Qian and Teng Kun are my two deputy generals. We were once forced off a cliff while burning the enemy's supplies, and when we woke up we were here."

Wu Yue: "... General? Do you wage war with airplanes and cannons or with short blades and spears?"

Yuan Lang's mouth twitched: "When waging war, one naturally rides warhorses; how would one ride a chicken? Weapons are uniformly issued by the army; this general's weapon is a spear."

Ancient people!

Wu Yue's eyes lit up instantly: "How long is your spear?"

Yuan Lang gave her a meaningful look: "Very long, very long..."

Wu Yue: "... Can't you speak properly?"

Yuan Lang raised his brows: "I've said all that needs to be said as this general; shouldn't you tell us about yourself first? Then we can discuss the length of my spear."

Wu Yue glared at the beastfolk, thinking: "This guy's probably just trying to fool me—aren't ancient people supposed to be reserved and restrained?"

Why is the person beside her so flirtatious?

"Host, the system has been monitoring Yuan Lang's heartbeat just now, and everything was normal while he was speaking."

Wu Yue sighed: "Tongzi, you're still too naive—don't you know there are people who can lie without their face turning red or their heart racing?"

Tongzi: '...'

Then I'll withdraw first; you all continue.

"I come from a world several thousand years in the future; we already have airplanes and cannons there."

"The airplane I just mentioned is a means of transport that can also be used for combat; it can carry us into the sky."

"Cannons are also a powerful weapon; a single shell can destroy a city."

"As for nuclear bombs..."

"Then I won't say more."

"A world several thousand years in the future?"

The beastfolk's pupils contracted slightly; it turned out the little female wasn't from the same world as him?

"Speaking of this, Wu Yue felt a bit depressed: 'I went to see a doctor because I felt unwell, but after falling asleep I woke up in the cave of that former small tribe.'"

Speaking of this, Wu Yue felt a bit depressed: "I felt unwell and went to see a doctor, but after sleeping I woke up in the cave of my former small tribe."