C868 Yin Yang Immortal Slaughtering Formation

After listening, Yuye had a faint smile. "Please, Mr. Zhong, kindly pass a message to Uncle Di for me. I'll wait for him to wake up!"

Once Yuye was out of sight, Mr. Zhong quickly bolted the door and rushed back inside. In the room, Beiming Di hurried from the doorway back to his bed, pulling the covers tightly over himself.

"Your Grace, as you instructed, I've kept the young prince outside