Chen Ji commanded the Yulin Army to follow, while he himself urged Zaozao, breaking into the night like an arrow released from its bow.
However, the Yulin Army did not move.
Under the night sky on Kule Street, the torches in the hands of the Yulin Army flickered uncertainly in the cold wind as they looked towards Li Xuan and the Crown Prince, waiting for orders.
Qi Zhenzhuo, holding the reins, stood still and spoke irritably, "This kid has no titles or official position, what right does he have to command the Yulin Army? In this freezing weather, what if it's another wasted effort?"
Li Xuan glared at him, "If you're brainless, talk less; before coming to Guyuan, did you forget how your sister instructed you?"
Qi Zhenzhuo lamented, "Brother-in-law…"
Li Xuan furiously shouted, "Shut up!"
