Shi Zhong's face sank, and he raised his hand to stop him. "You have already captured them. There is no need to further harass two young ladies."
That young general snickered and crossed his arms with a taunting look at Shi Zhong. "Our general captured these people. What does it have to do with you?"
"Take them away to the vassal king's estate." At the young general's order, the old man driving the prisoners' carriage brandished his whip.
Nevertheless, Shi Zhong blocked the carriage with his horse and announced with a cold smile, "After entering the capital, they are all prisoners of war. Escort them all to the North Battalion!"
"Shi Zhong, you're seeking death, aren't you!" The young general, Nian Chong, raised his whip with a cold face. "If you dare to keep blocking my way, be careful that my whip has no eyes!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Crown Prince Mo, who had urged his horse over, leisurely joined the conversation.
