Duan Long!
When Lin Bai and Lu Yin returned to Fragrant Mountain, they heard the Little Princess's heart-wrenching cries coming from the main hall. Several maids hurriedly accompanied her and tried to comfort her.
The ten guards stood outside the main hall, quietly waiting. Only Duan Long seemed extremely anxious, pacing like an ant on a hot pan as he occasionally craned his neck to peek inside.
"I don't want to stay here anymore! I want to go back. I want to go home. I want to go home..." Amid the Little Princess's heart-wrenching cries, the desire she yearned for most finally came from within the main hall: to go home, back to the Iron Sword Marquis Estate where her parents protected her.
"Brother Lin, what did I tell you? I told you we could return and report to the Prince right away." Hearing this, Lu Yin said with a smug smile.
Lin Bai smiled but did not respond. Instead, his gaze darkened. If the Little Princess wanted to leave Dragon Court, then Lin Bai would naturally return with the escort team.
"The Little Princess wants to go back. Make the arrangements immediately!" Upon hearing the voice from the main hall, Duan Long immediately shouted at Lin Bai, Lu Yin, and the other guards.
Lin Bai and Lu Yin remained calm, while the other guards exchanged glances but did not move.
"What? Didn't you hear me?" Duan Long roared angrily.
The other guards still ignored him.
"You! Go make the arrangements!" Duan Long's face flushed with anger. After sweeping his gaze over the nine guards, he finally fixed his eyes on Lin Bai. He strode over with the gait of a dragon and tiger, glaring at Lin Bai ferociously.
"Do you think Dragon Court is your family's backyard? You come