Gui Baili said: "Understood. Ye Tianfan doesn't dare to start a war. If he dares to order an attack on the imperial capital, the twelve vassal states will definitely come to suppress it in this name, unless he has enough military might to oppose the twelve vassal states, and also my frenzied revenge. Otherwise, he would be digging his own grave!"
Upon hearing these words, Ye Xingguang felt much more relieved: "Little Baili, in this situation, the only person I can rely on is you."
No sooner had she finished speaking than her other hand was firmly squeezed by a chubby little hand.
Ye Xingguang lowered her head to see Mo Yinhe's face looking incredibly stinky.
"What's the matter, Little General Mo?"
"Hmph." Little General Mo just hmphed, leaving the rest for her to figure out on her own.
How could Ye Xingguang know what his grunt meant?
