The scout didn't speak, and Yuan Li placed his hand on the scout's neck. It was clearly a light touch, but it made him shiver all over, and he yelled, "In the north of the city, in the north of the city, preparing to ambush Shi Le."
Zhao Hanzhang raised an eyebrow.
The scout started crying, shouting, "Kill me, kill me, put me out of my misery, just kill me quickly."
Zhao Hanzhang lowered her eyes to look at him, "Is this your wish?"
The scout nodded while crying.
Zhao Hanzhang nodded and said, "Good, someone bring him down along with the other scout from earlier, send them off swiftly."
"Yes."
The trusted aides immediately stepped forward and carried the person away.
Zhao Hanzhang nodded at Yuan Li, "You may leave."
Yuan Li bowed and retreated, but before leaving he glanced up at Fu Tinghan.
Zhao Hanzhang saw it, and frowned slightly.
