However, several green bamboos appeared between the two people. The plant was positively exuberant, with leaves as sharp as blades. The bearded man charging at Qianye was shocked—his expert’s intuition forced him to retreat and avoid this dangerous bamboo. Qianye, on the other hand, was able to see through the illusion and was hence unaffected by his reflexes. However, he could tell that this Bamboo was something Song Zining had conjured. Since the man had arrived, Qianye decided to contain his anger and refrain from attacking.

The seventh young master arrived in a hurry. He had just arrived when that short-bearded man shouted, “Seventh Young Noble, why are you stopping me from capturing this lawless brigand?”

Song Zining was clearly unhappy, but he restrained his words. “General Yan must be mistaken. This is Dark Flame’s commander, how can he be a lawless brigand?”

“Who’s that? I only know you around here.”

Song Zining had never expected Yan Ding would be so rude. His expression changed drastically despite his upbringing, but even then, he was still able to...