Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She was overly generous! She did not even discuss it with him! Earning points was difficult!
“Zhan Beiye is Jiyun’s brother. We have to help him,” An Jiuyue said indifferently.
Qian Jiyun rarely had brothers who understood him. Shouldn’t she help him a little more? Qian Jiyun had always been surrounded by people scheming against him. If no one stood by his side, he would be alone.
“We might need his help in the future too. We can’t just look at the present. We must look to the future.”
“Alright, alright. I can’t win against you. Just do it.”
What else could Wei Na say? He would do whatever his master wanted. If she wanted to help Zhan Beiye, so be it! They would not look at or think about points anymore!
But then again, even if An Jiuyue needed help, it would be on her plane or the Wulong Mountain, right?
Zhan Beiye was from another plane. How could he provide any tily help?
“Sothing is not right!” An Jiuyue suddenly thought of sothing.
“Jiyun, will that fool inform the Yueming Emperor about our appearance on this plane?”
“What do you think?” Qian Jiyun asked with a smile.
An Jiuyue blinked and smiled.
How could soone as selfish as Ming Fucheng tell others that he had his eyes on sothing good? Not even his father would hear about it.
“That’s good. I don’t want anything to go wrong when we leave this plane.” “Nothing will go wrong,” Qian Jiyun said.
“Damn it, damn it! What are they doing? They can’t even defend a city!”
Ming Fucheng and his shadow guards fled Jia City like dogs. If he hadn’t brought so many shadow guards with him, he would have been captured by the people Zhan Beiye had sent after him.
Even though they got away swiftly, a lot of people were killed. There were not many shadow guards left.
“Your Highness, we have to rush to Pingyang City as soon as possible. We don’t know what’s going on there,” the leader of the shadow guards reminded him.
He had expected Zhan Beiye to attack the city, but he did not expect him to capture Jia City in such a short ti. They did not even stand a chance. Was Jia City so easily conquered?
They had been attacking Yueming Empire’s border for a long ti, but they could not do anything to Zhan Beiye.
And to think they had twice the military strength of Zhan Beiye!
“Do I need your reminder? Don’t I know that?” Ming Fucheng glared at the leader of the shadow guards.
He was furious. He wanted to bite whoever provoked him to vent his anger. Why was he reminding him that he needed to go to Pingyang City?
“Let’s hurry and reach Pingyang City before dawn,” he instructed.
“Yes, Your Highness,” the leader of the shadow guards replied and rushed to Pingyang City with the remaining shadow guards.
“Zhan Beiye, just wait! I’ll definitely reclaim Jia City and use you as a sacrifice!” Ming Fucheng cursed as he walked towards Pingyang City.
All he could do was talk. He did not even have a horse to ride; he had to rely on his own two legs to hurry towards Pingyang City. He truly was the most pitiful prince..
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