In the next moment, his arm was empty, Gu Yun with inconvenient eyes and ears turned to slip by the puppet. His movements seemed almost relaxed, the tip of his foot carelessly tapped on the shoulder of the monster, for a brief moment, the blade in its hand shone a thin bright line on his face.

Chang Geng's pupil shrunk - Hold on, wasn't he blindfolded and could not hear?

The shine vanished after a fleeting second. The next moment, Gu Yun disappeared behind the puppet, a dreadful scream pierced through the night, then abruptly stopped.

Di Song trembled greatly.

The puppet's movement was stopped in its tracks, hanging in the air. Then, the body of a Dong Ying man was thrown out. Gu Yun's robe flew with the sea breeze. He stood on the deck, holding the dagger of the Dong Ying man in his hand, he suddenly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blade off with distaste. Then without care, he slightly lifted his head and put one hand out.

Chang Geng's throat moved, his heart was beating like a drum, immediately stepping forward to hold him.

Gu Yun said: "If this is the general's sincerity, there's no need for us to come in."

Di Song was wiping the sweat dripping down his face as much as he could. He was about to open his mouth when Gu Yun directly interrupted him.

"You don't have to explain it," Gu Yun said casually. "This deaf man can't hear."

After finishing his words, he quickly turned to leave. At this moment, the cabin door containing the singing and dancing noises suddenly opened.

Two rows of private soldiers came out side by side, leaving a passage in the middle. Chang Geng turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with no facial hair inside the cabin. He stared at Gu Yun's back and spoke up with a loud voice: "Master Zhang, please stay!"

Gu Yun turned a blind eye, Chang Geng wrote in his hand: "Their leader has come out."

Gu Yun silently thought: "My son, he is not the leader."

The middle-aged man rose and said, "I have heard of Master Zhang's grand reputation for a long time. That dog emperor possesses such talented individuals in his hands, yet he does not know how to make good use of them, truly a sign that his fate is coming to its end."

The more Ge Pang Xiao listened, the more confused he became, he thought: "Isn't 'Master Zhang' only an alias that the Marquis randomly chose? What is this 'hearing of his name for a long time'? These courteous praises of the man are too excessive."

Gu Yun did not pay any mind; he tilted his head to ask Chang Geng: "What did he say?"