Sui Mu clenched his fist tightly with his other hand. His knuckles creaked as he spoke sinisterly.
"I've checked before. He's in Yang Town," Ge Li said.
They could not resist sneering when they heard he was in Yang Town.
Prince Lei Ting seemed surprisingly confident to be in Yang Town, which was at the foot of the mountain where the 11th stockaded village was. Was he waiting for them to seek help? Or was he courting death?
"Although he's really stupid, I have to say that staying in Yang Town would've been the right choice if Young Master hadn't appeared."
Er Ning crossed his arms and curled his lips.
Without Young Master's prescription, Prince Lei Ting might have successfully stopped them, and the 11th stockaded village would have been destroyed.
Perhaps they would have had no choice but to surrender to him in the end. After all, they could not sacrifice all those precious lives.
