Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Four: Knocking_2
However, the young master in front of her seemed to have guessed her thoughts, his voice very calm:
"You should be able to tell with your intelligence, Mu Xi, that there is discord between myself and the forces behind Qingyan, our current cooperation can be described as a compromise under a shared goal."
Bai Muxi's delicate body trembled slightly, her skirt falling to the ground as she knelt, head hanging low:
"It is Mu Xi who was too anxious."
"Heh....."
Xu Yuan chuckled lightly, seeing clearly what Bai Muxi was thinking.
She wanted to make use of the Northern Border Army that was annihilating the Barbarian Tribes to save the four hundred thousand citizens of the Underground Palace.
But the issue was, if the Northern Border Army were to rescue them, would those promising seeds trained in military array within the Underground Palace belong to the Xu or the Li?
It was a very realistic question.