"Lord, what should we do now?"
Knowing that Qian Jiyun had abandoned Ye Chenglin, the guardian wondered what use she could be.
However, the Sixth Prince, Ming Fucheng, did not understand that! He thought he could defeat Qian Jiyun with a woman and even dreamed of taking over Qian Jiyun's Camp Zhan Yun.
It was ridiculous just thinking about it. Many lords wanted to take over Camp Zhan Yun, but none could.
"What can we do?" Yue Qingcheng smiled sinisterly and shook her head.
Gritting her teeth, she said bluntly, "He wants to stubbornly persist in his own ideas, even if it means running into a wall. Can I stop him from doing it today? He'll only realize how tough the wall ahead is when his head bleeds. Let him be."
The guardian only looked up and glanced at Yue Qingcheng without saying anything.
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At Camp Zhan Yun…
The news of Ye Chenglin leaving with Ming Fucheng had been reported back in the morning.