But who else would believe the words of this General Ning besides himself?
"General Ning, were you raised drinking the northwest wind? Such big talk! The Yiinn Family in the Plant Plane—do they even still need to rely on someone like you? Are you pretending I don't exist?"
"Liar, bad man."
Little Nuonuo waved his tiny fists, continuing to target General Ning.
He really didn't like this person. His mother would only talk and wouldn't hold him anymore.
"Look, even a child doesn't believe your words," An Jiuyue said with a doting glance at her little baby before turning back to address General Ning.
General Ning clenched his teeth, fuming inside.
He had merely received the news that the Emperor of Beikun had been assassinated. But as for the identity of the killer, he still had no idea.
Now, looking at the woman in front of him, he suddenly wondered—had he missed something?
"Just who are you people, really?"
