"Your Majesty, I'm in trouble. My disciple just injured the Wushuang Empire's people."
Long Yuan's heart sank and he asked with a dark face, "What happened?"
Ge Yang looked very flustered. "My disciple had a dispute with the Wushuang Empire's prince, so they tried to catch him. To protect my disciple, I… accidentally injured several players of the Wushuang Empire! What should I do now?"
Seeing Ge Yang's unfeigned panic, Long Yuan felt his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He had let Qing Mu go. Would he lose Ge Yang too? However, if he let him stay, he might encumber the Tianhui Empire...
"Ge Yang, since this is you and your disciple's fault, you shall solve it yourself. I won't interfere."
"Your Majesty!" Ge Yang crawled forward on his knees and pleaded, "I've been serving the Tianhui Empire for so many years! How can you refuse to save me? I will never leave the Tianhui Empire, not until the day I die!"
