"What to do?"
An Jiuyue chuckled softly.
"Your little ancestor's life is threatened, send him to the Battle Cloud Camp." She said.
"What?"
Old Lin thought he misheard.
Send the Little Prince to the Battle Cloud Camp, is that feasible? Given the Little Prince's mischievous nature, if he goes to the Battle Cloud Camp, wouldn't he be kicked out soon?
On second thought, maybe not. If the Little Prince is in front of the two lords, perhaps he won't act up, and the food and treatment at the Battle Cloud Camp are clearly better than any other camp, maybe he can really be sent over.
"Dear lords, if we send the Little Prince there, won't Feng Tang and the others suspect that you've returned?" he hesitated, asking.
As soon as he asked, he understood the purpose behind An Jiuyue's suggestion, it was to make those people speculate precisely that way, so these two didn't want to hide their return.
