Yelü Anchen didn’t believe that.

He snorted. “Anyway, the colorful phenix was killed by the people of the Mo Country, and they can’t escape. What can they do even if he asks Mo Junyang?”

No matter how capable Mo Junyang was, could he call black white?

As for this point, the prince of the Liang Country still knew nothing about a politician’s level.

Lord Ying glanced at Yelü Anchen, not in the mood to explain more to him. He just ...