Gu Chengyu coldly snorted, the combat effectiveness of both injured people greatly weakened.
"Eh? Isn't this the Second Young Master Lu? The one from the former Marquis Zhan's Mansion, why is he here?" Ming Mo exclaimed in surprise upon seeing an old acquaintance.
"Tsk tsk! But why is he so weak? Did he get injured before?" Knowing the Little Emperor couldn't see, Ming Mo thoughtfully described the scene below.
"Second Young Master Lu? That completes the group, but Zhao Xian is missing. Did he get wiped out by the army sent by the court? Or was it on the way here?" The Little Emperor pondered for a moment, and if it were the latter, they would be in trouble handling it.
"Reporting to the Emperor, he seems to be in cahoots with Prince Jing, and is currently joining forces to attack our Prince!"
Ming Mo clenched his fists as he watched his master nimbly dodge the sword point slashing in front of him, feeling a bead of sweat on his brow.
