Chương 671: Miss Qian'er Is Dead

"I don't care what you do, I want to see Gu Bailu as soon as possible." Lu Fenying, however, didn't care at all.

The snow was getting heavier, and the cold wind hurt the face.

Red Wolf wanted to discourage him, but he knew that it was useless.

The crown prince had his own way of thinking, so he wouldn't change his mind.

He could only release the signal flare, hoping that after transmitting the order, they would be able to stop Princess Zi in time.

As Lu Fenying and the others chased them in the snow, Gu Bailu and Feng Qingtian had already been rushing along for two days, and had reached Liangzhou, the border of Southern Glory Empire.

Gu Bailu lifted the heavy curtain and looked out. Although it was winter, it was still lively on the Liangzhou border, with people from the two nations doing business on both sides of the road, like a trade market.

Gu Bailu lowered the curtain and smiled. "We're back. The plan worked perfectly."