Liu Yuan had captured a young man in white clothing.
He probably witnessed the Cloud Dragon Army slaughtering the Cold Beast and was still in a daze, his pupils full of shock.
"Commander, he must be someone from Long Mountain!"
Xia Chuan waved his hand. From the young man's clothing, he already knew, the color and style were evidently from Long Mountain.
Meanwhile, the young man in white revived, especially as he looked up to see Xia Chuan's murderous gaze. He immediately shivered and quickly said:
"Spare me, my lord. I am Xue Ping. I was specially instructed to deliver a message to Great Xia. I stumbled into this place by accident, and did not mean to spy."
Xia Chuan's expression froze for a moment, then he turned and looked three or four kilometers away. After a moment's thought, he asked, "Who sent you with the message?"
"Li Hu, Yang Zhong."
As expected!
