"Quick, kill him now!"
Kou Junliang screamed in terror, making his already somewhat shrill voice even more piercing. Although the surrounding Imperial Guards were exceedingly frightened, at this moment, they could only brace themselves and step forward.
One of the Imperial Guards immediately reached for his sword.
But just as he was about to move, even before his blade was unsheathed, Yu Wenye's long knife was already upon him. The man only felt a chill in his chest, and instantly, the blood that spurted from his chest dyed half of the night sky red.
The man screamed miserably, falling backward onto the ground.
