"You have no idea who exactly they are?"

"Not at all," Felton said nonchalantly. "Before they attack, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

Shawn pulled out a chair, with a sword in his hand, and sat facing the door. "When Harper left, she asked me to take good care of you. I've sent someone to ask my people to be here, and I'll stay here with you before the support come."

"They are not easy to deal with. Their internal force seems quite strong. They all should be highly skilled. The guards here can't fight against the assassins outside," Felton said with a frown. "If you leave now, there's still time for you to leave safely."

"Felton, you underestimated me. I'm not afraid of death," Shawn said indifferently. "What's more, if something bad happens to you under my watch, I will be too ashamed to meet Harper."

Hearing that, Felton smiled faintly and no longer d

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on Pass. She was right. This man was the most suitable candidate.

"Mathias," Felton called abruptly.

Mathias showed up at once and replied, "Master." Felton asked at once, "When will the reinforcements of the imperial capital arrive?"

"It is General Maxwell that comes to support this time. After a rough calculation, I think they will arrive in three days," Mathias answered after thinking for a while. "I guess Marquis Shawn should be able to resist the enemies for another three days."

"Three days? I am not sure about that. Shawn and his army may still need hang on three days. Yet, if that people arrives to help, it will be no problem for Shawn to hold on to the days when Matthew arrives, let alone three days," Felton said with a faint smile. "Inform our people to get ready to welcome the leader of our clan. It's time for us to take action now."

"Yes, master."