Emperor An Xi did not pursue the question, although he wanted to. He still knew his sister's character very well. If he didn't want to talk about it, there was no point in asking. But if Emperor An Xi knew what Princess An Qin wanted to do, he would definitely regret it.

, why don’t you ask yourself.

As if God already knew what would happen on this night, the night seemed particularly gloomy.

Qin Dong put on his night clothes and was about to leave. When he opened the door, he saw Pang Qiu and his daughter, Xiao Ting, Hu Li, Lu Hao, and Qing Ying standing outside the door.

"What are you doing here?" Looking at these people, their faces were full of concern, Qin Dong knew everything, but he still frowned and asked.

"Mr. Qin, let us all go with you, so that we can take care of you!" Pang Qiu is older and has a higher seniority, and has obviously been selected as a representative by several people. Pang Xiu opened his mouth, and the others nodded desperately.[

"Sect Master Pang, I am visiting the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion at night. I am not going to start a war with the Imperial Preceptor. Why are there so many people here?" Qin Dong smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although he said this again and again, several people still refused to give up.

"We can meet you outside!" Xiao Ting said.

"That's not necessary! If something happens to me, you won't be able to respond even if you want to."

Although Qin Dong's words were a bit harsh, they were true. Tu Zexin's cultivation level was actually more than a step and a half higher than theirs. However, they didn't know that in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, it was not Tu Zexin who really worried Qin Dong.

heart, but someone else.

Several people stopped talking, but judging from their looks, they still didn't want to leave.

Qin Dong turned his head and glanced at the night outside, and said in a deep voice, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

Qin Dong's words were majestic and did not allow for discussion. Pang Qiu helplessly shook his head at the other people and said, "Mr. Qin's cultivation is astonishing, so nothing will happen to him. If everyone goes, not only can't they help, but

He will become a burden to Mr. Qin and is far less flexible than he is on his own. Everyone, just listen to Mr. Qin and go back and wait in peace."

After all, Pang Qiu is an elder and reasonable.

"Fourth brother, you must be careful!" In Hu Li's eyes, visiting the Imperial Master's Mansion at night is no safer than fighting a dragon turtle alone, he warned.

Qin Dong finally convinced everyone, and for fear of being entangled again, he immediately left the hotel, but even so, it was a waste of time.

Inside the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.

"What's going on?" Looking at Wu Xiu who was covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment, Tu Zexin frowned and his face turned cold.

"Master National Preceptor, I'm humble..." Seeing how stern Tu Zexin was, Wu Xiu's head buzzed, and he suddenly forgot all about the wording he had already thought of.

"Have you completed the task I assigned you?" Tu Zexin's expression became even colder when he saw this.

"You deserve to die for your humble position! Your humble position is unworthy of the cultivation of the Imperial Master!" Wu Xiu didn't care about anything else and hurriedly knelt down.

"Trash!" Tu Zexin shouted, almost frightening Wu Xiu's three souls and seven souls away.

"Master Imperial Master, please...please calm down first and let me apologize..." Tu Zexin's aura could not be overstated. Even though Wu Xiu had reached the seventh level, he couldn't bear it and his face was dripping with sweat...
Chapter completed!