"Hmph, how do I know this isn't a trap?"
Lord Long snorted coldly, "Unless you bring that person out, there's no point in talking outside!"
"That's fine, but for the safety of both sides, please have your men retreat 500 meters away.
You may keep one person by your side."
Ma Chao said.
"That can be arranged. Ghost Blade, you stay. Everyone else, retreat one kilometer away. There, is that sincere enough?"
Lord Long called out loudly.
"Thank you!"
Ma Chao bowed slightly and shouted into the house, "Zhao Long, bring the person out."
Lord Long then whispered to Xue Ying, "Proceed with the plan!"
"Understood!"
Xue Ying led the troops in retreat.
At a distance of one kilometer away, no one was visible anymore.
After all, the terrain here wasn't flat, and although Wang Han's mansion was the only residence within a hundred-mile radius, it was an area of scenic beauty with plenty of cover.
Doing something stealthily was quite easy.
