Gongsun Wuyue thought of Li Guanyi, knowing that what Li Guanyi and the Qilin Army needed were mechanical devices, but everything left by the Gongsun family had been destroyed, leaving no such devices available. Thus, with an apologetic expression, she had someone bring out a chest.
A chest roughly three feet long and one foot wide, quite thick.
Gongsun Wuyue placed the item on the table and said,
"I know a place where the Gongsun family can settle down, with fields and policy assistance, which is our chaotic world agreement. Just that, at this moment, the Gongsun family has suffered heavy losses, and it's difficult to provide what you need most."
Yan Daiqing's murderous aura intensified, as did his fatigue.
He wanted to grab Li Guanyi, this lord, and beat him with fists intensified.
As when they first met, the idea of beating him with stools surged overwhelmingly.
Gongsun Wuyue calmly said, "I can only offer this item as a gift."
