When Lo Pingsha led the people from the Regional King's Mansion into the camp, he caused quite a commotion. Everyone in the camp woke up.
Torches lit up one after another. In the blink of an eye, the entire camp was illuminated as brightly as day.
Meng Xizhou was the first to walk out of the crowd.
He was very surprised. "Little Lo, why aren't you staying in the Imperial Capital? Why are you here?"
Because they had been traveling day and night for several days, Lo Pingsha looked travel-worn. He was not the only one. The others from the Regional King's Mansion were also very tired. All of them did not look good.
Lo Ping Sha spoke hoarsely.
"It's a long story. You want to help me settle Granny Xiu Yan and the others. Where's His Highness? I have something very important to report to him."
Meng Xizhou pointed at the tent behind him. "His Highness is talking to someone inside. Why don't you…"
