"In two days, Mo Feng and Mo Yu will also be back."
Mo Yun and Mo Lei were ecstatic, as they, along with Feng and Yu, had served Prince Xuan Mo since childhood. Although not blood brothers, their bond was closer than that of real brothers. Over the years, Mo Feng had been stationed at the frontier, and Mo Yu was in charge of the power balance among the three countries, so naturally, they longed to reunite with their two brothers whom they hadn't seen for a while.
Seeing the joy in their eyes, Long Xuanmo remained silent, but the slight upturn of his lips revealed his mood.
"Mo Lei, take someone to take care of the Red Flame Steed. Mo Yun, lead a team to the competition grounds, and thoroughly inspect everything inside and out several times. There must not be a single mistake!"
The Red Flame Steed was Long Xuanmo's beloved mount, having shared life and death moments with him, and it had also grown very close to Yang Mengchen.
"Your subordinate obeys!"
