This was the first time he showed concern for the injuries of his subordinates, although his tone was very indifferent.
The seven of them were slightly stunned, feeling touched in their hearts.
With the prince's words, even if they were asked to die immediately, they would be willing and content.
"Thank you for your concern, my lord. These minor injuries are nothing to us,"
Rong Da immediately showed a resolute expression, ready to bravely face death, and excitedly replied on behalf of everyone.
There was a cut on his arm, and blood stained his sleeve, but his face was radiant, showing no sign of weakness.
The other six were all full of energy. Only Rong Qi still had a trace of worry between his eyebrows.
That hint of worry was for Feng Yueya...
Yun Shangyuan's eyes flickered slightly, deliberately ignoring his expression.
His gaze turned to Taixu Zi, seeing Taixu Zi holding Mo Xue, who had fallen to the ground, anxiously checking her injuries.
