Anxiang Zheng fell silent once more, but this time, he seemed to choose submission, letting out a long sigh.
"I'll withdraw my troops, and you can take the Saint away yourselves," Anxiang Zheng said with a sigh.
"Thank you, Manor Lord," Yebo nodded and replied.
"Then, farewell!" Anxiang Zheng seemed weary and dispirited.
"Does the Manor Lord plan to continue like this?" Yebo suddenly asked.
"What do you mean?"
"You know very well, Manor Lord," Yebo smiled faintly.
"I must preserve the order of the Guyi Government. No matter what monsters or demons they are, if they destroy the rules, they must die," Anxiang Zheng said coldly.
"Then, what if the Wen Family were to take over Qi State?" Yebo pursued with another question.
"I advise you not to let that happen," Anxiang Zheng said, his gaze steady, "Don't forget, I am—after all—a member of the Anxiang Clan."
Anxiang Zheng's stance reminded Feng, who was eavesdropping nearby, of Luo'er's theories.
