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Baixing Jiasang was surprised to see that many of the children and women she had brought with her from the Bai Xing were dancing around the bonfire. The fear and unease on their faces had disappeared.

Rebellion Commander Meina turned her head and saw the astonished look on Baixing Jiasang's face. She smiled proudly and said to Baixing Jiasang, "Even if you are Miss Bai Xing and the imperial concubine, have you seen a bonfire like this before?"

Baixing Jiasang's face reddened as she shyly shook her head.

He felt a bit embarrassed. After all, his status was so noble and he had never seen something like this before. Furthermore, he had been despised by the Rebellion Commander. He felt a bit embarrassed.

"That's nothing." Rebellion Commander Meina saw the embarrassed look on Baixing Jiasang's face and was immediately overjoyed. She then turned to face Baixing Jiasang with a complacent look.

Baixing Jiasang was stunned for a moment as she looked at the leader of the rebel army, Mena.

The Rebel commander, Mena, smiled proudly and said, "The highest we can do is about 100 meters."

Baixing Jiasang became even more shocked when she heard the words of the Rebellion Commander Mena.

The bonfire was already so shocking, the bonfire that was a hundred meters tall was simply too shocking.

This made it hard for Baixing Jiasang, who had always lived within the Yunjing City, to imagine.

It had to be known that in the Yunjing City, even the grandest festival would only be the city's light show, although it was very beautiful and detailed.

Although this bonfire was rough, the rough beauty gave people a sense of joy that came from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's a natural feeling." Baixing Jiasang blurted out involuntarily.

Even if the lights in the entire city were incomparably dazzling, they would still make people feel cold.

The first time I see a light show of the whole city, I might feel very shocked, very beautiful, very beautiful.

But the second time you might think it was just light pollution, not beauty at all.

Soon they'll get tired of it.

It was Baixing Jiasang's first light show. She was happy for less than a minute before she fell asleep on the windowsill.

Too boring.

However, these bonfires would occasionally emit crackling sounds of wood being burnt and even continuously transmit the feeling of heat, making people feel happy and happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Natural feelings? "What do you mean?" Rebellion commander Meina couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Baixing Jiasang mumbling to herself.

"It's that fire is a natural thing. It has its own natural rhythm and beauty. The feeling of coming from nature cannot be compared to a show like the Lamp Show. A bonfire will give people a feeling of happiness." Baixing Jiasang paused and pondered for a moment before speaking to the Rebellion Commander, Mena.

The commander of the rebel army, Mena …

Hearing Baixing Jiasang's words, he suddenly felt that her words made a lot of sense.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes and grin …

He looked at Baixing Jiasang and humphed for a while. "You are indeed the young lady of the Bai Xing. You really know how to talk."

Baixing Jiasang could hear the mockery in the words of the Rebellion General Meina. She could only smile bitterly.

"I remember that my younger brother, the Hundred Streams, is here as well." Baixing Jiasang whispered to the commander of the rebel army, Mena.

The Rebellion Commander Meina snorted coldly, "Take care of your own matters first. Don't forget that you have to work hard to get your work points and earn food here. Otherwise, no one would help you."

Baixing Jiasang nodded in agreement.

As the young miss of an expert in a hundred fields, she understood these words very well.2

Furthermore, listening to the words of the Rebellion Commander, Mina, his cute and foolish brother should still be alive when compared to the Rebels. However, such a silly brain should be working hard in the lowest class of society.

Baixing Jiasang looked at the commander of the rebel army, Mena, and could not help but ask, "Excuse me, why did you find me there? If you are going to attack Yunjing City, I shouldn't be here. I feel like it is you guys who should be the ones who have taken the initiative to look for us. "

He glared at Baixing Jiasang and said to Baixing Jiasang, "You think too much. Hehe, I am a rebel, and you, the Bai Xing warriors, have put in a lot of effort to suppress us. Even though you guys are willing to go easy on us, for the sake of your own benefits, you guys have done a lot of good.

Baixing Jiasang blushed when she heard the leader of the rebel army, Mena. She lowered her head and said 'oh' without saying anything more.

From the looks of it, the leader of the rebel army, Mena, did not like what he had just said.

Rebellion commander Meina turned around and brought Baixing Jiasang to the bonfire. She then danced with the people around the bonfire, holding hands and happily dancing.

Baixing Jiasang was a little embarrassed at first.

Even though Baixing Jiasang was the Eldest Miss of the Bai Xing Family, her dancing skills were not only number one in the Yunjing City, but also outstanding.

However, other than Yun Mu Yang, no one else had the right to admire Baixing Jiasang's elegant dance.

Baixing Jiasang has yet to dance in front of so many people.

While Baixing Jiasang was feeling embarrassed, the commander of the rebel army, Mena, grabbed her small hand and pulled her into the crowd.

At the beginning, he felt embarrassed and conflicted, but later, he let go of himself and couldn't help but feel happy.

Then, he approached the bonfire and started a solo dance.

Gradually, everyone stopped dancing and stood still to admire Baixing Jiasang's dance. Even the rebels looked at Baixing Jiasang with admiration.

….

On the other side, Baixing Jiasang quickly merged with the rebel army. On the other side, Chen Sanqiu was still bitterly enduring the roasting of the lava lake.

Moreover, there was also the fact that since the beginning of the battle …

Ever since he arrived, he had never left Yun Muyang's surveillance system.

This made Chen Sanqiu want to take a piss, and it had to be done under Yun Mu Yang's surveillance.

"It's been almost two days." Yun Muyang narrowed his eyes as he spoke to Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu pursed his lips into a smile as he turned around and said to Yun Mu Yang, whose face was gradually turning pale, "It's only been two days. Another day should be enough."

Yun Mu Yang licked his dry lips, squinted his eyes at the Seventh Princess' ice crystal floating above the lava lake, and gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

"Yes."

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