General Duan smiled coldly and whispered to his third son, "The Emperor's sudden change of face is not right. Ride a fast horse back and tell your elder brother to pay more attention to the Emperor's movements."
The third young master of the Duan family was taken aback. Recalling the scenes, indeed, there seemed to be numerous suspicious points.
Is this why father didn't want us to pursue them ruthlessly?
He thought to himself: Indeed, the old ginger is hotter than fresh.
Yue Rujing saw from afar the figure under the brightest flame and shouted loudly, "Dad, dad, thank goodness you came; otherwise, you'd have no descendants."
Yue Tingfang: "..."
Yue Tingfang called a few people to come forward and help Yue Rujing over. He, too, had reached his limit and collapsed onto the ground.
"Ajing, where are your master and senior brother?"
"Dad, Master and the others are behind," Yue Rujing said, raising a hand while lying on the ground.
