Mo Linfeng was grand Mo traitor. Even if he had the strength to fight back, he would still be humiliated by the people of the world.
"Second Prince really is confused." Feng Yunge didn' t expect that Mo Linfeng would take this step. It seemed that he should have something against Da Nan. Otherwise, he wouldn' t have cooperated so much as a chess piece.
Of course, Nan Changfeng wouldn' t risk his life to save him for no reason.
"Indeed!" Mo Ziye nodded, but didn' t care much.
He had never put this Da Nan Dynasty in his eyes.
That was why they had sent out Chong Chi and only brought twenty thousand men and horses.
"However, the Second Prince understands grand Mo strength better than anyone else." Feng Yunge still reminded her. She sat on Mo Ziye leg, not daring to breathe. Her movement
