Seeing Zhao Feng's utter disregard, Guo Kai panicked and looked at him in terror. "You're a madman! If I kill Concubine Zhao, the King of Qin will exterminate your entire clan!"
"You'd be the one killing her, not me," Zhao Feng said with a calm smile, though he continued to draw closer. "Once you kill Concubine Zhao, I'll kill you. That would be a great accomplishment for me. Between a dead Empress Dowager and one captured by a foreign state, I'm sure the current Great King knows which is preferable."
At Zhao Feng's words, Guo Kai's face went slack, and his sword-wielding hand trembled. In that very instant, Zhao Feng moved, rushing toward Guo Kai and clamping a hand down on the one holding the sword.
"Ah! Let... let go!" Guo Kai's face twisted, his features contorted by the excruciating pain in his hand.
