If he brought Jiang Xiaobai with him or took Zhao Xinman out, it would be hard to blame him.
When the third prince of the dynasty arrived, his death would be miserable.
But if he used Jiang Xiaobai's idea to enter, though he couldn't be tracked, there were also risks.
Jiang Xiaobai, a Heavenly Immortal, truly had the means to evade the detection of the strong?
"The third prince will arrive at noon tomorrow, there isn't much time," he said.
Yang Feng, enduring the severe pain in his body, said with difficulty, "Stop thinking about it. Although the Zhao Family is powerful, this is Yuling, and their reach doesn't extend here."
"Any slight mistake and we both will die!"
Yet Jiang Xiaobai ignored these words, continuing to play with the round pill in his hand, looking at Yang Feng with a mocking gaze.
"If you don't agree, you will die right now."
Clang!
The long sword was placed against Yang Feng's neck.