"....."
Listening carefully to the other's words, Xu Yuan still glanced at Lady Wan. Within his blood-red swirling pupils, the venomous resentment in her eyes was faintly visible:
"You probably heard what Mu Xingyi just said. Aren't you worried those three might turn on you?"
Tian Yuan didn't hesitate, replying directly:
"There's such a possibility, but they pose no threat to us. Moreover, as long as their goal is your life, they must destroy Zhenxi Government Office. Your time is running out."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan's expression revealed a trace of oddity.
He realized something about Tian Yuan's words felt off.
"What are you trying to do by saying this?"
Tian Yuan's clear voice sounded as emotionless as a mechanical synthesis:
"Xu Changtian, leave."
"What?" Xu Yuan was momentarily stunned.
"I said, Xu Changtian, leave."