C654 A Storm of Three Hundred and Ninety-four

Xuan held Xin Yi's hand and told her to sit beside him. Then he stroked her hair and said gently, "Yiyi, you don't have to worry. This time, you just have to go. I'll be waiting for you at the general's mansion. You'll be back soon!" The Northern Yan King had already planned a big show for himself, but he needed a reputation. He needed to bring these people together