"Xiao Jing..."
Prince almost gritted his teeth when he shouted out this name.
Diwu Fusheng stood there like a person lost in thought.
If it was Xiao Jing who made a move, then everything that puzzled him made sense.
The study fell into instant silence, so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.
After a while, Prince slumped into the chair behind him, looking distraught, he said, "It's over, everything is over."
With Xiao Jing overseeing, and the Chen Army ambushing in the city,
Gan Yao and Xiao Yue being captured meant that the retreat path was cut off, an utter trap.
One misstep could mean the complete annihilation of the army.
And this troop attacking Yi County was all that the Prince had left.
Diwu Fusheng's eyelid twitched violently, even though he knew the situation was dire, seeing the Prince in such a state, he steadied his nerves and spoke out:
