Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 1637​

“The mole?”

Hearing this, Dustin couldn’t help but frown slightly.

He seemed to have heard similar words somewhere, but he didn’t take it to heart before. Now after hearing what prince wales said, he had to take it seriously.

“Master Juechen, who is the inner ghost you are talking about?” Dustin asked.

“This man is none other than Song Zun, the general of the Traditional army under your father’s command!” Juechen said.

“Uncle Stratford? How is that possible? Hasn’t he already sacrificed his life?” Dustin looked shocked.

You know, Song Zun is his father’s confidant general. He has been with his father through life and death for many years, and the two are as close as brothers.

Ten years ago, Song Zun escorted their family to Stonia as the guard commander, killing many assassins on the way.

Especially after the Forbidden City Rebellion broke out, Song Zun even risked his life to escort him and his mother out of the city, and died heroically in the end.

How could such a righteous man be a traitor?

“When I learned the news, I was very surprised and made repeated investigations. However, the final clues all pointed to Song Zun.

I don’t know why Song Zun did this. Maybe he was threatened or incited to rebel, but it is undeniable that this matter has something to do with him.

for the sacrifice you mentioned, it is

was not dead. The so-called corpse was a

Zun? He is

clenched his fists, and was filled

he cannot tolerate being betrayed by those

was half of his master. Zeng Jin also taught him martial arts and passed on his experience in leading troops

a generous and loyal man would turn out to be

the whereabouts

“Not sure.”

incident, Song Zun disappeared mysteriously. I guess he changed his name, changed his appearance, and hid under a

I will pay attention

with a gloomy face, “Master Juechen, apart from

act out of emotion. Dragon Protection Pavilion is too powerful, even your father is far behind. You

for hundreds

some of the subordinate forces under his command

Juechen, for reminding me. I know what

like to ask Master Juechen’s forgiveness for interrupting me today. I’ll take my leave

Rhys, take it

his hands together and

“Abbott! It’s not good!”

to leave, the round-faced monk from before suddenly ran in with a solemn