C1481 Someone from the Imperial Palace

"Mr. Loong, I'm entrusting the rest to you," Feng Zhentian said, clasping his fists in respect.

"Rest assured, with me here, Miss Hsing Zilin won't suffer a scratch," Zhuge Loong puffed out his chest confidently.

Feng Zhentian felt reassured and gestured decisively, "We should depart now, to avoid any unforeseen complications that might arise with the night."

"Understood