Man Qingqiu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the tumultuous shock within her, and slowly cast her gaze forward.
There was the spot where Lu Xuan stood, and right beside him, a purple flame shield was burning fiercely.
"Mr. Lu, it's all thanks to your assistance this time, for your tireless efforts. I will certainly report everything I witnessed without any omissions to His Majesty."
As she spoke, Man Qingqiu slightly bowed and continued with a calm demeanor.
"I traveled thousands of miles by His Majesty's decree, specifically to escort Princess Xingyue back to the palace."
Escort Princess Xingyue back to the palace?
Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan's face momentarily flashed an imperceptible strange expression.
Immediately, Lu Xuan pondered to himself.
That Princess Xingyue's heart was shattered by the primordial spirit power of that old man Wen Fengyuan.
