However, if it is convenient for you, you can transfer some people to Dahuang City, but be careful not to make too much noise."

Yun Panpan's expression changed when he heard this. He understood what Zhao Xin meant and nodded, saying, "I understand."

"That's right."

Zhao Xin turned to leave, but then remembered something and turned back again, saying, "Don't stay here any longer. Those eyes have been plucked out. Although they won't know I've been here, they might be able to harm you!"

"Your Majesty, rest assured about this. As long as the King of Qi still uses the native camp, the Prince of Qi won't dare to do anything to me? At least not openly.

As for the other parties, their power in the Great Wilderness is still not enough to harm me."

Yun Panpan said confidently, it was obvious that her power in Dahuang City was not as strong as it appeared.

But she immediately smiled and said, “However, in order to convince the Muyi Clan, I do need to go back to the Great Wasteland Mountain.

Whether it succeeds or not, we should get a response within a day or two. Your Majesty, please wait for the good news!"

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news."

Zhao Xin smiled upon hearing this, and then he warned, "You must also speed up the movement at the native camp. Otherwise, if we make any movement here, the King of Qi will get the news, which will be disadvantageous to them."

Yun Panpan's expression was slightly serious, and then she nodded, obviously taking it to heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Xin said no more.

After the group left Yun Panpan's courtyard, Zhao Xin said to Nan Luoying, "Luoying, send someone to deliver a letter to General Nan immediately. Tell him about the native camp and have him contact Yun Panpan of Qingyun Cave as soon as possible so he can make the necessary arrangements!"