Requesting Troops

Gu Shenwei was filled with doubts, but he could only resolve them one by one.

The two sides had ceased hostilities, and Shangguan Ru and the others had just returned. Gu Shenwei immediately summoned the Silver Eagle. The Khan's Wing Guard had always been an important figure, and because of the Great Shaman of the Imperial Guard's "Mandate of Heaven," the heads in his possession had become even more important.

As a token of trust, Gu Shenwei first gave him the last remaining antidote for the Indra Incense.

The Silver Eagle took the pill but did not swallow it at once. "When I entered the tent, the five maids were not dead yet. They said some inexplicable things. That isn't important. Their smiles... were just like that Moonlight Hall disciple's."

The five female slaves beside the Old Khan King had been personally trained by Han Fen, so they could not help picking up some of her habits. From this, the Silver Eagle was certain that the murderer truly was not the Dragon King.

"You were already interested in Moonlight Hall before this." Gu Shenwei said it as a statement.

The Silver Eagle nodded. "What drew my attention wasn't Moonlight Hall, but the Holy Sun King. He rose like a sudden army among the Ten Kings, profited greatly from the Old Khan King's death, and in the end, many of the sorcerers who had served beside the Old Khan King went over to him. I never expected..."

The Silver Eagle had not expected so many Moonlight Hall disciples to be serving as guards, nor had he expected their methods to be so startling.

"But I still don't understand." The Silver Eagle felt he had explained himself clearly enough and turned to the next subject. "What exactly is your relationship with Moonlight