Chu Mo thought to himself: It's not coincidental, Nayi must have heard about me making an appearance in Great Xia, and guessed that I would come back here, so she directly came over!
"Young master?" Wang Dafa looked at Chu Mo with great interest, that expression made Chu Mo feel the urge to punch him.
"Should we step aside?" Wang Dafa asked with a grin, his eyes full of curiosity.
The legends between Chu Mo and the Queen of the Prairie were indeed very captivating.
The stories between the then unnoticed King of Chu and the downcast princess of the royal court had spread widely in many versions.
In some taverns and tea houses, there were even professional storytellers who made a living by telling these stories.
Before Chu Mo could reply, two horses broke through towards them.