The Crown Prince of Chu gradually woke up.
He had been saved.
"Brother Wang, you're awake?" "How are you feeling?" ning Qi asked.
At this moment, he looked even more miserable than the Crown Prince of Chu State, with more than a dozen wounds on his body.
"It's alright." The Crown Prince of Chu State was no longer as angry as before, and even his gaze towards ning Qi was not hostile.
"Many thanks for Lord Xue's miraculous hand." The Crown Prince of Chu said to Xue che.
"Your Highness is too polite." "Your Highness carries the hopes of the Chu country, I would not dare to not do my best." Xue che said.
These words were not false.
Li xuanqi, the Grand Tutor of the Chu country's Crown Prince, was still outside Zhenxi city. He led dozens of generals and looked into the city, unwilling to leave. They were waiting for the Chu country's crown prince's latest news.
