With Liu Tianning causing a stir, Zhao Xing found the perfect opportunity to urge Xia Jing and Ji Ziyun to take flight.
Ji Ziyun appeared somewhat hesitant, "If we leave now, we'll have to give up the territory we've just acquired."
"Besides, my cousin and I have finally gathered this group of people..."
Xia Jing also felt reluctant to leave.
He had heard that the army training stage of the Flatland Great Battle was about to start again.
The group of people he had gathered now would be of great use later on.
The Princely Heir's ambition was not small; he wanted to take this opportunity to become a Marquis!
"If it really doesn't work out, you can return to Yang City to wait and see," Zhao Xing advised again for the sake of Xia Jing's fate.
Even this additional piece of advice was not without great risk.
After much hesitation, Xia Jing said, "Then we'll send someone back to gather information first."
Ji Ziyun said, "Qilin'er, you go back, I'll stay here and hold the fort."
