Mo Xiao didn't care what Tuoba Xuan thought, and said directly: "You can see that I am not in a very good mood, and I don't have that much patience to play with you. I'll give you an hour. If you have made up your mind, you can come to find me."

Mo Xiao pulled out Lu An's knife, cut the chain that locked the prison van with one stroke, then raised his hand and threw the knife into Tuoba Xuan's arms.

Tuoba Xuan held the knife, his eyes blank for a moment.

Mo Xiao pointed at the envoys who were still rolling on the ground and said calmly, "These people are left to you to deal with. It's up to you to do with them."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his tent without caring about Tuoba Xuan.

Lu An hurriedly followed him, took a few steps, looked back at Tuoba Xuan, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, will he choose to cooperate with us?"

Mo Xiao said calmly: "He has no other choice."

"What if?" Lu An pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Looking at his performance just now, although he is not very close to those people in the envoy group, he still seems to care about them."

Mo Xiao sneered: "If he can't even make such a small decision, then he is not worthy of cooperating with me."

Lu An glanced at Mo Xiao's profile and said no more. He followed Mo Xiao silently.

Mo Xiao returned to the tent, met with some ministers, and discussed strategies with everyone. By the time he had some free time, almost two hours had passed.

After the court officials left, Mo Xiao seemed to have just remembered Tuoba Xuan: "What time is it?"

Qiuyue whispered about the time, Mo Xiao hummed, and looked at Lu An: "What does Tuoba Xuan think?"

Lu An had a complicated expression, and said softly, "I was just about to report to Your Majesty... Tuoba Xuan has been asking for an audience outside the tent for an hour."

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Really? Then let him in."

Lu An opened his mouth but said nothing in the end. He just turned around and left. After a while he came back with Tuoba Xuan following behind him.

Tuoba Xuan was still wearing the dirty women's clothes, his hair was disheveled, and his tall figure in women's clothes made him look a little weird. However, no one had time to care about these things now.

Because Tuoba Xuan was holding a knife covered in blood in his hand, his clothes were all stained with blood, and his face was also splashed with red blood, which had dried up at this time, making him look more hideous.

Lu An was very close to Tuoba Xuan. Whenever Tuoba Xuan made any unusual movement, he would rush up to stop him immediately to ensure Mo Xiao's safety.

Tuoba Xuan walked to the middle of the tent, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiao, then under Mo Xiao's sight, he raised the knife in both hands and knelt down little by little.

Lu An next to him breathed a sigh of relief and silently took a step back.

There was a hint of smile in Mo Xiao's eyes, but he said lightly: "What do you mean? I don't understand."

Tuoba Xuan took a deep breath, raised his head, and said to Mo Xiao word by word: "All the envoys have died under my sword, not a single one survived."

He cut off his own retreat with his own hands and could never go back. From then on, even if there was an abyss ahead, he had no choice but to move forward.

Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "It seems that you have figured it out."

"Yes, I have figured it out," Tuoba Xuan said word by word, "I agree to your terms and cooperate with you."

"I hope you will keep your promise to me and do everything you promised me. Don't break your word."

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