"Commander Baili."
The old man, Gu Jingrong, shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to give it my all, but I'm concerned about His Highness. What if he gets caught in the crossfire if I go all out?"
Baili Fengzhi frowned and remained silent.
After a while, she finally spoke, "Since we didn't succeed this time, it will be more difficult next time, and it will also take longer to relocate and prepare to rescue His Highness."
"Please rest assured, Commander Baili."
The young man, Pei Bin, said, "With the Bitter Sea Scholarly Boat's barrier enveloping all of Qingdu, nothing can escape, not even by air or ground. Sooner or later, we will rescue His Highness."
Baili Fengzhi glanced at the two of them and, without saying more, turned and led her people away.
