152. Traces of Han Mingyue
Having soothed Feng Zhiyao, Ye Li lightly tapped her slender fingers, deep in thought. "Last time we outsmarted Lei Zhenting. It seems this time he's determined to get even?"
Mo Xiuyao shook his head. "Regardless of what happened last time, Lei Zhenting would stop at nothing to deal with the Mo Family Army." The Mo Family Army had been a thorn in the side of the Southern Garrison Prince of Xiling ever since their defeat years ago. The Southern Garrison Prince was pushing fifty this year, still arguably in his prime for a military man. However, if this dragged on any longer, he would have no chance in his lifetime to avenge the disgrace by defeating the Mo Family Army.
Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao and said, "You will probably be very busy lately. I'll handle Xinyang."
