In the evening, Leech politely declined Baron Jin Fu's invitation, turned down two serving girls who couldn't even afford tops, and led his retinue out of Date Palm Village.
Kuer Oasis looked absolutely awful.
He was a man who had weathered many storms, with no small number of deaths on his hands. But today's "deathmatch" had been a true eye-opener for Kuer. Acid churned in his stomach, and after leaving Date Palm Village, he finally couldn't hold it back and let out a loud "BLECH," vomiting violently.
The ground had been littered with human corpses, their intestines and viscera ripped out and strewn about.
It was like being in hell.
Leech was in no hurry. He waited patiently for Kuer to finish emptying his stomach, then offered him a handkerchief. "Take your time. We'll leave when you're done."
"Thank you, my lord."
Kuer took the handkerchief to wipe his mouth and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for delaying our journey."
