"General Yue, Lord Mu is an envoy of Anyun, you must not lose decorum." Zeng Wenxin frowned and said.
"An envoy my ass, he's clearly going to Sword Sound Academy to attend the freshman competition. Such a short distance, he can go on his own, but he insists on an escort. Isn't he just looking for something to do when he's already full? Tell them to hurry up and move out; I've already arranged to spend the night with Miss Yue'er from Zuixian Inn, and now they're ruining my plans." General Yue said impatiently, turning away with a swaggering gait.
Then, without paying attention to Mu Hanyan and the others, he ordered the soldiers to mount their horses and gallop towards the opposite side of the canyon. Judging by his demeanor, if Mu Hanyan didn't set off today, they would really leave them behind.
"Please forgive him, Lord Mu, that's just his temper. Even the Emperor can't do much about it." Zeng Wenxin smiled wryly and apologized to Mu Hanyan, clearly hinting at something.
