"Snap."
Su Qi stretched out his hand to press on the door, causing a crisp sound as he pushed it open.
"You really are careless."
Ah Qi leaned against the wall, "Your Divine Son and Young Master are exchanging secret codes and contacting other Divine Sons, exchanging intelligence, yet you went out for a stroll."
At that moment, they had already entered the stronghold previously established by Chenxing.
Su Qi looked at Lu Fan and Rab, who were sitting outside at this very moment, somewhat stiffly upright, truly resembling subordinates of An Nan.
Although they initially felt uncomfortable, after traveling for three days, even if they were foaming at the mouth, they were eager to keep up, which showed they also recognized this as an opportunity; who would willingly remain ordinary?
They had now entered what was called a stronghold.
