Jing Jia'an was utterly shocked upon hearing An Shuli's words.
He had never even dreamt that An Shuli was not only alive but standing before him, with fifty thousand iron cavalry silently encircling behind him, only revealing themselves with a resounding array leaving him no choice but to take notice.
By the momentum of those fifty thousand iron cavalry, they were evidently stronger than his own fifteen thousand soldiers.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he realized why Crown Prince Yun Chi had come with only a few guards—it turned out An Shuli had brought troops into the Southwest Territory in advance, waiting to rendezvous with him.
Now, even if he was not the brightest, he could guess that he had fallen into a trap. The entire world, the whole of the Southwest foreign country, had been fooled by Yun Chi and An Shuli.
