"Cut the crap. Take these two and follow me!" The more the general looked at this young man, the more he disliked him. He kept talking about Lord Beiting Huang. Didn't he know that Beiting Huang had already become a street rat?
Immediately, someone came forward and tied Beiting Huang and Mu Qingling up. There was a total of ten people in a line, escorting the two of them towards Silver Moon City.
This was the first time she had been escorted by an empire as a serious criminal. At first, Mu Qingling was a little afraid, but when she saw the teasing glint in Beiting Huang's eyes, she was relieved.
For some reason, the general did not take off the mask on Beiting Huang's face. On the way to the palace of Silver Moon Liberia, the entire Silver Moon City was in an uproar. Everyone in the city crowded on the streets and praised the warriors of Silver Moon Liberia when they saw a masked youth being escorted back.
