Zhao Xuzhi did not want to retreat. He had arrived a day earlier than the Crown Prince. He had already checked out the temple during the day and did not find anything suspicious.
That was why he chose to come again at night.
He was already halfway there and the Crown Prince was actually asking him to retreat?
If he really retreated, would he not lose his dignity?
However, on the surface, it would be terrible to go against the Crown Prince's words.
"Yes, it's already late. I'll rest here and wait for the day to come." Zhao Xuzhi made an excuse.
Zhao Xuanjing could see the restlessness in his eyes.
However, he had legs. Unless they were severed on the spot, with Zhao Xuzhi's personality, he would not be able to stop him.