Qu Tan'er shrugged, "Disguise Technique, surprised?"
"Quite surprised indeed." Zhan Beilie had a peculiar expression, recalling his conversation with Qin Ling not long ago, which made him upset. Clearly, Qin Ling knew his identity a long time ago and was just teasing him. Therefore, without wasting any more words, he said directly, "Mr. Mo, being close to the Emperor is like being close to a tiger; our great-grandfather has figured it out. Our Zhan Family wants to withdraw from the Capital City, abandon Hailan Commerce, in search of peace."
"So willing to give it up? Quite bold." Mo Liancheng praised. This was indeed a way to preserve the Zhan Family. Abandoning the entire Hailan Commerce is equivalent to giving up power and wealth, then leaving with the clan to preserve the bloodline, "However, are you sure your departure from the Capital City... won't provoke the Imperial Palace to send people to wipe you out?"
"Precisely because of this concern, we want to ask for your help."
