"Mr. Zhu, based on your understanding, will there be reinforcements as the Marquis mentioned earlier?" The State Patrol Envoy Liu Teng, silent until now, finally spoke.
Magistrate Zhu Huaijin glanced at Liu Teng, then said, "If there were people coming from above, why would the Marquis go again to invite the elder Jiujiang Dragon King, Wang Wenzong?"
"If there are no reinforcements and no external aid, what are Mr. Zhu's plans? Watch as the Zhuge family defects or holds a funeral?" State Patrol Envoy Liu Teng said, his eyes burning bright.
Magistrate Zhu Huaijin remained silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "It's a dead end no matter what! Now we can only hope that the Marquis' influence can persuade the elder Jiujiang Dragon King, Wang Wenzong."
"With Mr. Wang Wenzong's strength and his influence, he could invite the Eighteen Dragon Heads for help. With this power aiding us, the crisis in Guangning Prefecture might be resolved."
Upon hearing these words.
