This doubt made these guards, although showing no reaction in their actions, look at each other. Some already had doubt and hesitation in their eyes, seemingly afraid that blindly trusting their former Guard Commander Lin Kun would lead them to stand on the wrong side and end up doing the wrong thing.
Zhu Yu snorted coldly, signaling Fu Lu to stop looking for the edge of the fake skin and return here.
"I know that seeing his face might make you doubt what we say, which is only natural. After all, we all believe in seeing is believing." She turned around, her gaze sweeping across the guards, "Everyone present here served in the Prince Mansion when Prince Lan and several of his sons were still alive. You must know the past events better than outsiders like us.
Over the years, there's no need for me to elaborate on how bizarre this person's behavior has been.
Today, daring to confront him here, we certainly aren't unprepared.
