After a long time, Zhu Lin finally found his divine sense. He took a deep breath and ordered Zhu Hui, "Retreat and let Your Excellency Beiting Huang leave first!"
Everyone was at a loss, and it took Zhu Hui a long time to come back to his senses. He mechanically obeyed the order and pulled the carriage back to make room for Beiting Huang's carriage to leave first.
The carriage slowly went up the road to the city square. When the two carriages were the closest, Beiting Huang was only half a foot away from Zhu Lin. Beiting Huang smiled, and a divine light flashed across her eyes. "Your Excellency Zhu Lin, our real battlefield is at the Alchemy Conference!"
