"Master, Miss." Chi Yi knelt on one knee.
"This is a critical time, let's not bother with such formalities. Once the item is in hand, immediately notify everyone to retreat and break into smaller groups as per the previous plan." Wufu said in a deep voice.
Chi Yi hesitated: "Understood." With that, he pursed his lips and blew a sharp whistle.
As the sound faded, a series of hurried footsteps could be heard approaching.
Wufu and Ah Jiu exchanged glances, their faces changing instantly.
"Chi Yi, you withdraw by yourself." Wufu said, then quickly pulled Ah Jiu and dashed back the way they came.
"Over there, over there."
The sounds of sword and knife clashes were coming over, but Wufu didn't stop, running as fast as an arrow.
The Prince's Mansion had already detected something was wrong, and soon the Tenth Prince would know someone had infiltrated his base. He might already know, so Ah Jiu must return to his rightful place immediately.
