"Heh, trying to ambush me?" The corners of Jiu Mu's mouth slightly lifted as he turned to give Jiu Qing a look.
The other party remained expressionless, casually crossing his arms in front of his chest, his right index finger and thumb leisurely rubbing together, waiting for the moment of combat as they stepped out of the city gate.
"Please return, the two of you. Do not leave the city casually these days, as the regent throne lords may need to ask you for more details," the guard stood firmly in front of the city gate, refusing to take a step outside, and only gestured for the guards watching the gate to let them pass.
Jiu Qing's voice was cold, "Understood, we will stay within the city to recover from our injuries."
