When he heard Xiahou Nan wanted to surrender, Xiao Mo froze, even wondering if he had misheard.
'In Xiao Mo's opinion, the likelihood of a man like Xiahou Nan surrendering was far too low.'
"Is General Xiahou surrendering just like that? With no conditions?" Xiao Mo asked the messenger.
"To discuss the specifics, General Xiahou wishes to meet with the Frost King. The location would be between the two armies. Would the Frost King be willing to agree?" the messenger said.
Xiao Mo thought for a moment, then nodded. "In that case, tell General Xiahou that I will be waiting for him tomorrow at noon."
"Yes."
The messenger bowed and withdrew.
"General, you mustn't!" After the messenger left, Li Jing and the others voiced their objections. "In my opinion, there must be something strange about this!"
"I agree," Zhao Guang added. "The chances of Xiahou Nan surrendering are incredibly slim. I fear it's a trick."
