Didn't you notice that the young master's expression was already very unpleasant?
He was still stubbornly holding on, without any sign of retreat.
Moreover, the young master's martial arts are not inferior to theirs. Even if danger arises, if the young master himself can't handle it, those two would only be a burden if they stayed.
Without them, the young master would surely leave even more easily.
After Bai Su's figure completely disappeared, Sikong Wuyou slowly turned his head to look at Wen Jing.
Wen Jing, knowing he was wrong for not following orders, knelt on the ground with a thud, remaining silent without explaining or arguing.
And Sikong Wuyou merely said softly, "When we return, go back to the Royal Residence. I don't keep those who don't follow orders by my side."
With a swish, accompanied by the sound of a sword, Sikong Wuyou swiftly kicked away the long sword from Wen Jing's hand, preventing him from committing suicide.
