Zhi Yan's beautiful eyes trembled, and she held back her tears, clenching her jade teeth firmly. Taking a deep breath, she made her decision!
"Huai Bingyi, I will disappear," Zhen Yan Princess said. "Uncle, please trouble yourself to meet him and finalize the purchase of weapons and armor for tens of thousands of troops."
Duke Zhi Ting was astounded.
It was normal for Zhi Yan to avoid meeting Huai Bingyi, but why discuss weapons and armor at this time?
Suo Lun was already dead. The battle for the throne had no hope left, right?
Zhen Yan Princess declared, "I firmly believe that Suo Lun is not dead!"
Duke Zhi Ting said in shock, "That valley has become a complete hellish swamp, and even Suo Lun's command ring, even his skull has been handed over to Zhi Li. I have seen it myself—it is indeed Suo Lun's skull."
Zhi Li had obtained the skull and immediately invited Duke Zhi Ting to take a look. Though he said nothing, Duke Zhi Ting was struck as if by lightning.
