The next day, a group prepared to return to South Sea.
Outside the corridor, Meng Jun had his hands in his pockets and a poker face on, "I've checked, the remaining mercenaries left Aida State last night."
Li Qiao leaned casually against the windowsill and nodded nonchalantly, "Oh."
Meng Jun looked at her delicate features and advised stiffly, "Go back and study hard, don't get into fights for no reason. If you come to Aida State in the future, you can find me anytime."
Li Qiao lifted her eyelids and couldn't be bothered to explain, agreeing smoothly, "Okay."
"That old guy ... is he okay?" Meng Jun asked, his expression extremely unnatural.
Li Qiao looked slightly surprised and raised her eyebrows playfully, "Why don't you go back and see for yourself?"
Meng Jun licked his back teeth and glared at her, saying nothing.
It was not easy to reconcile after the mentor and disciple had fallen out.
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