White-crowned swordsman

"So Fen Lian is no longer in that place? So where is she now? I don't want to know that Fen Lian must return!" Fen Lian's uncle said to Yier's father:

Hearing that, his father nodded. "Take it easy; your niece will definitely be fine; just entrust everything to those who know better; don't be afraid!" He spoke soothingly to Fen Lian's uncle.

"So what if something happens to my niece? I'm really sorry for handing Fen Lian over to that irresponsible swordsman."

Lim Tiaw smiled at Fen Lian's uncle Zhao Feng's words. This was what he had wanted all along—to see Zhao Feng hate Zhang. But unfortunately, he couldn't do it. It wasn't long before a warrior came and met the two of them. The warrior was Lim Tiaw's messenger from earlier.

"King, please forgive us if we're interrupting your time; we've come to deliver an order from the king."

"How? Is the place already set up?"

Already, king, everything is ready. We just need to occupy it," he said.

Hearing that, the
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