"F*ck off! What a decisive battle! Why one or two? I'm not a sow that you feed." Glazed Fire spat at him and threw the bottle in his hand at him. "I didn't think it would be so hard to kick him to the battlefield! There are so many things in the world waiting for me to be free, do you want to go to fight and kill?"
"Hey! Boy." Zhang Fei caught the bottle and smiled, "If you don't want to drink it, don't throw it away and play with it."
Liuli Huo sighed and scratched his head. "I'm too idle. Do I really want to become an official? To be honest, I don't believe that the Grand Preceptor's Manor can hire so many experts. If I were to become a soldier in the netherworld, I would rather fight for my own brother's life."
"Then go and find someone!" Zhang Fei was confused. "Why do you look like
