Lin Fan composed his emotions and expression, and walked over to Mo Ningxiang and Diwu Yun'er.
He had yet to figure out how to tell Mo Ningxiang about Mo Chen's death, especially since it hadn't been confirmed yet. Rashly revealing it might only upset Mo Ningxiang.
Therefore, he didn't want Mo Ningxiang to notice any flaw.
Although Mo Ningxiang was still young, she was intelligent and deserved cautious attention.
"Brother Lin, why are they all kneeling?"
Mo Ningxiang looked at the massive army, her face full of confusion.
She quietly changed her way of addressing him, showing her inner helplessness and fear.
Diwu Yun'er's serious injury had dealt a massive blow to her, and if he were to mention Mo Chen now, it might cause her to break down.
Lin Fan sighed deeply in his heart and forced a smile.
"It's nothing, they went crazy."
"Oh..."
Mo Ningxiang was skeptical, blinking her big, puzzled eyes.
"Now that we've taken Wentian City, do we still need to stay here?"
