Feng Xiang was just indignant. He quickly clamped an arm around Hu Lie's neck, covering his mouth as he changed the subject.
"General Wei, how on earth did you realize Yu Wen Tiancheng had a hidden weapon?"
The few of them weren't far away, but none of them had noticed that Prince Xijin had such a thing up his sleeve.
Wei Ting's expression faltered for a moment. He looked up at the warm sun hanging in the azure sky.
Before he drew his sword, a strange flash had suddenly glinted from within Yu Wen Tiancheng's sleeve. It looked just like a flicker of sunlight and had caught his attention. That was why Wei Ting had been secretly on guard against a hidden weapon in Yu Wen Tiancheng's sleeve.
Wei Ting chuckled and sighed. "Looks like I'll have to check the almanac for today when I get back."
With that, he went to report to the Emperor, who was holding the rear.
