C1057 Young Prince

Qin Beihsing's eyes were calm and collected. He raised his hand and lightly touched Gu Donglee's shoulder.

I know that you are in a hurry, but it has been a year since we last lived in the manor. We still have a lifetime left, slowly … the Western Tribes do not need the Nine Prefectures, and I can protect you. When he is not confident, I will not send you there