The Imperial Master's heart sank, knowing that this rescue mission was extremely difficult and dangerous, but for the sake of the Crown Prince, he gritted his teeth and decided to fight to the death.

At this moment, Jiang Zhixu stepped out from the Jinyiwei, his face full of an expression of great joy:

"Grand Master, we meet again? Not only has the Crown Prince come to Dong Jinguo this time, but the Grand Master is here too?"

"General Jiang, how have you been since we last met on the battlefield?" The Imperial Master said with a forced smile when he saw Jiang Zhixu, as if he had met an old friend.

"Now that we are here, follow me to see His Majesty."

At this moment, the glowing insect in the master's hand suddenly became agitated, struggled to break free from the master's hand, and flew straight towards Jiang Zhixu.

The subordinate beside Jiang Zhixu held a stick of incense in his hand, and the poisonous insect in the hands of the national master kept circling around the incense, as if it was bewitched.

Jiang Zhixu reached out and placed the incense in his hand:

"Master, this is the incense that absorbs the poisonous insects. It has a fatal attraction to the poisonous insects. It is very expensive and is made from dozens of rare medicinal materials." After saying that, he immediately took out a small pottery jar, locked the poisonous insect in it, and put the incense away.

The Imperial Master was stunned. How could such a treasure exist in the world? They had always believed that the Great Gan Kingdom was helpless against their poisonous insects. Jiang Zhixu looked at the stunned Imperial Master and snorted coldly:

"Don't think that your witchcraft can do whatever it wants in my country of Dagan." The national teacher came back to his senses and thought to himself that this witchcraft was really difficult to deal with, but for the sake of the prince, he could not give up easily.

He quickly pulled another Gu from his bosom. This was his final trump card—the Illusion Gu. It unleashed layers of fog that enveloped the surroundings in an instant. The Jinyiwei were thrown into chaos, their vision obscured, making it difficult to discern their direction.

The Imperial Master took the opportunity to lead everyone to break out, but Jiang Zhixu reacted quickly and shouted loudly:

"Don't panic, hold your ground!" He instructed his men to rely on sound and intuition to continue the encirclement and suppression. In the chaos, the Imperial Master and his men fought and retreated, finally finding a breakthrough.

Just as they were about to flee, Jiang Zhixu struck again, firing a specially crafted arrow that struck the Imperial Master in the shoulder. The Imperial Master stumbled, but gritted his teeth and persevered, leading the others into the night.

Jiang Zhixu looked in the direction they left with a frown on his face, knowing full well that this contest was far from over and that the prince was still the key bargaining chip in this game.