Xie Xun wanted to intervene but knew that the Iron Cavalry desperately needed the Crimson Gauze Armor. "Dugu Jing, you wouldn't consider facing my Second Brother in a one-on-one duel, would you? That would be a bit unfair."
"Heh!" Dugu Jing sneered, as if he had heard a ridiculous joke. "A duel? Are you insulting me?"
Xie Xun: "..."
Marquis An Yuan pondered silently; the young marquis seemed to be insulting his Second Brother instead. He lowered his voice, "Young Marquis, are you sure you're not a spy planted by the enemy?"
Xie Xun let his concern cloud his judgment and spoke without thinking. His peripheral vision caught Xie Jue's expressionless face, making his scalp crawl. Second Brother, I'll kneel and apologize to you when we get home!
