Zuan glanced at Daji, who was dressed in a black robe beside him: "You mean her? Of course, she changed into the clothes herself."
Yan Xuehen had seen Daji before, and looking at her large robes, he was momentarily suspicious.
Zuan suddenly realized what was going on and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Don't worry, she just wrapped another layer of clothing over her original clothes. You're worried she'll take her clothes off in front of me?"
Yan Xuehen's face flushed: "Whether she takes it off or not is your business, why should I worry about it?"
Although it wasn't the first time I'd seen her, I couldn't help but marvel at her beauty. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman lacks a soul.
Zuan smiled and reached out to touch Daji, but she slapped him away: "See? We have a pure master-servant relationship. There's nothing dirty about it that you're thinking."
Yan Xuehen's lips curled up slightly, but he refused to admit it: "Even if Daji had no soul, she would still be so wary of you. You still won't admit that you're a little lecher?"
Zuan: "..."
But he wasn't angry: "What did you call me? Try calling me again!"
It must be said that the word sounded strangely pleasant coming from her mouth.
“Little Se…” Yan Xuehen started to say, but suddenly realized something, spat and ignored him, changing the subject instead, “Do we need her to come along on this mission?”
Zuan also became serious: "Yes, we'll need her later. If we summon her at the last minute, it will be hard to explain."
Yan Xuehen knew there would be other people present later, and she thought to herself that he was quite open with her, not even hiding such a secret about Daji from her...
"To avoid revealing your identity, you shouldn't speak later."
“I’ll handle everything,” Zu’an instructed.
"When have I ever talked so much with anyone other than you?" Yan Xuehen answered instinctively, then froze, her cheeks burning.
Zuan laughed and said, "I almost forgot about your cold nature. Let's go."
After saying that, he led the way and flew into the city.
Watching his retreating figure, Yan Xuehen bit her lip and followed him afterward.
Although there are soldiers patrolling the walls of Yicheng, it is not wartime now, and with their current cultivation levels, they will not alert anyone.
They soon arrived at the agreed-upon secret hideout, where Zhang Zitong and Xiao Jianren were already waiting.
"Who?" The group was alert and placed their hands on their weapons.
Zuan took out the gold medal: "It's me!"
"Eleventh Master!" Upon hearing the familiar voice, the group breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who are these two?" Zhang Zitong quickly noticed Yan Xuehen and Daji beside him. Although they were both masked and dressed in night clothes, their beautiful and charming eyes showed that they were definitely beauties among thousands.
Her expression was somewhat strange. What was the relationship between the Eleventh Lord and them? Why did he have to bring them along on such a dangerous mission?
At this moment, Yan Xuehen completely ignored Xiao Jianren and the others, and his gaze fell on her, thinking to himself that this woman had such long legs.
This brat has beautiful summoned creatures by his side, and his subordinates are too. He really is a womanizer.
Anger from Yan Xuehen: +111 +111 +111...
“They are the helpers I brought,” Zu An said, somewhat puzzled as to why Yan Xuehen had suddenly become angry, but it wasn’t appropriate to ask now. He then looked at the silver badges and asked, “Has the Prince of Yan left the palace?”
Xiao Jianren
He replied, "I've been keeping an eye on it. The Prince of Yan left about an incense stick's time ago."
Zuan nodded: "Okay!"
Next, they were assigned their respective tasks. Zhang Zitong went into the Prince's mansion with him, while Xiao Jianren and others waited outside to provide backup in case the Prince of Yan returned early and needed to give a warning.
Xiao Jianren felt a pang of jealousy at being left outside, but he knew that this mission wasn't about having as many people as possible. He wasn't known for his cultivation, and entering a dangerous place like the Prince's mansion would probably only make things worse. So he calmed down and said, "Yes, Eleventh Lord, and Miss Zhang, please be careful!"
Zhang Zitong nodded. She had already changed into night clothes and followed Zu An directly to the outside of the Prince's Mansion.
Looking at the guards patrolling in the distance, she lowered her voice and said, "The guards around the Prince's mansion are very professional. I've been observing their patrol schedules for a while now, and with my experience from last time, I've managed to get a rough idea of their patterns. But there are still some things I'm not sure about. You guys follow along... hey?"
Before she could finish speaking, she noticed that the others had already jumped in.
"Don't do anything reckless!" Zhang Zitong hurriedly followed, but soon froze.
The woman with the icy demeanor walked at the front, as if she were returning to her own home.
Although guards patrolled the area from time to time, they never encountered them.
Seeing her surprised expression, Zu An thought to himself that Yan Xuehen, a grandmaster, could illuminate the entire map of the palace with her divine sense.
Zhang Zitong, however, was clueless. She thought to herself that if even a casually chosen friend was so powerful, then Lord Eleven was truly unfathomable.
Led by Yan Xuehen, the group quickly arrived at
Near the study.
Although it's called a study, it's actually a large courtyard surrounded by walls, with shady trees and craggy rocks, all of which have clearly been carefully maintained.
In the very center stands a classical building, which subtly exudes an aura of power.
Clearly, the King of Yan had been here for a long time, leaving behind the residual pressure of a Grandmaster.
There were guards outside the wall, and the space between the courtyard and the gate was even more open. Several rows of guards stood there guarding their respective positions, and no one could pass by without being seen by their watchful eyes.
Zhang Zitong said nervously, "The guards in front are all stationed at fixed posts, and there are also some hidden sentries. There are no blind spots, so we can't sneak in."
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