"You all retreat, Gesang, you also fall back, I want to speak with Young Master Gu alone."
Wei Junzhuo seemed worried that Gu Lan might misunderstand him, so he proactively had the Wei Army leaders step back.
Gu Lan's gaze glanced over the red-haired Qiangrong person.
Gesang?
She retracted her gaze, looked at Wei Junzhuo's cold and resolute face, her lips curled into a faint smile, her eyes cold yet calm, and said:
"You all retreat as well. I trust that General Wei wouldn't do anything to cause misunderstanding. Moreover... you needn't worry about my safety; the one who should be concerned is General Wei."
She had never fought Wei Junzhuo before, but previously when he shot arrows at her, she had felt the force behind them.
Gu Lan might not be able to defeat him, but if it came down to life or death, she could certainly kill him.
Since both leaders had made their decisions, both sides' soldiers had to retreat a certain distance to give them space for conversation.
