"The Shang King intends to stay in Shangyi and let Prince Pan lead the army to war instead?"
A savage look came over Young Master Wu's face upon hearing this piece of news.
"How did things turn out this way?"
Mo Ge broke out into a cold sweat.
He had never seen Young Master Wu fly into a rage before and fell to his knees.
"Please have mercy on me, Young Master. I have followed your instructions and bribed the personal attendants of the King to convince him to lead the Shang army into battle himself. The Shang King was rather determined to do so until he met with the Great Witch…"
"The Great Witch?"
Young Master Wu looked apprehensive.
"So, it seems that… they had received a warning from the ancestral temple?"
"My sentiments exactly, Young Master. It is a pity that the Great Witch occupies a position of prestige and a mere common attendant would never be able to meet him…"
Mo Ge talked on.
