Xiao Lingyue nodded slightly. She knew Qin Long's temperament—decisive on the battlefield, showing no mercy to anyone who dared to betray him. He was also utterly ruthless toward his enemies.
"I can't directly intervene to help you in Jiang for now," Xiao Lingyue said, her eyes filled with helplessness. "You might have to hold on for a while longer…"
After all, she had come to Jiang under the pretense of scouting the enemy. If she suddenly started openly assisting the Tang Family's fiancé, it would certainly arouse suspicion from her superiors. If Qiu Hu discovered it while Qin Long still hadn't regained his strength, the situation would become extremely dangerous.
"No worries," Qin Long replied with a faint smile. "Even without the power I once had, I can still dominate Jiang with just my Golden Needle. You are not to interfere here without my instructions. After all, we must succeed this time. Failure is not an option. Qiu Hu will definitely not give us a second chance."
