Changping stared in astonishment at Wufu, who was almost in her face, and stammered, "Wufu..."
"Young lady!" Jadeite saw the blossom of blood spreading on Wufu Suqing's clothes, and was filled with both alarm and anger, her longsword becoming even more fierce.
Zhao Mingjun, seeing this, stayed even closer to Wufu and the others, feeling utterly disgusted as if he had swallowed shit, and cursed, "You despicable, shameless scoundrel!"
The assassination happened in an instant, and the Five Cities Soldiers and Horseman Division quickly arrived. The remaining assassins in the private room, seeing the opportune moment lost, could only retreat.
"Catch them, leave them alive!" Zhao Mingjun shouted in a mix of shock and anger.
However, who paid him any mind?
"You, I order you as a prince..." Zhao Mingjun glared at Wufu.
"Shut up!" Wufu glared back at him fiercely, thinking him a despicable piece of trash!
