Situ Hao sighed.

"How can this be done!"

Situ Hang's face changed greatly, "Mr. Duan is my savior, how can we let him do this! Father, I don't agree."

"No! There is a second choice...Father, what is the second choice that King Rong gave you?"

Speaking of the end, Situ Hang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

"The second option is based on the fact that Mr. Duan has not retreated... This option is to withdraw directly!"

Situ Hao let out a long sigh.

"Then how did you choose Master Situ?"

At this moment, with the sound of the door opening, a purple figure walked out of one of the rooms in the courtyard, bathing in the sunlight.

The purple figure turned out to be a young man in purple clothes, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely handsome.

"Mr. Duan!"

Seeing the young man in purple clothes, Situ Hang's eyes brightened and he immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Duan."

Situ Hao smiled bitterly. He naturally knew that Mr. Duan had already heard everything he just said, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
Chapter completed!