"General Pang, please rise quickly." Zhao Xing leapt twice and helped Pang Guangyao up, "With the General's assistance, it is as though I have a million-strong army."
Pang Guangyao felt warmth in his heart at these words.
Indeed, the heir of a great family spoke sweetly.
Unlike the princes of the Royal Court, each one arrogant and looking down on people.
"This guilty general is ashamed to receive such high praise from the Princely Heir." Pang Guangyao cupped his hands, "I am but a Mountain Patrol Envoy, not holding an important position."
"The Princely Heir sent someone to deliver a letter earlier, but I worried I wouldn't be of help, and might even hinder your grand plans, so I delayed in replying. I hope you understand."
Zhao Xing didn't know what Xia Jing had said to Pang Guangyao, but he knew how to paint a picture: "The General has been wronged."
"A dignified Sixth-Rank powerhouse, sent to suffer in this place, the Royal Court is truly blind!"
