Fine raindrops fell from the sky.
Both sides were already in a tense standoff, ready to spring into action at any moment, and as the sound of thunder echoed, the momentum was instantly set in motion.
Their figures flickered like fleeting shadows of light, clashing head-on like thunder and fire or crossing paths in a chase.
Xiaao Hongchen's figure, too, turned into a golden stream of light and flashed toward Chu Xisheng!
His gaze was cold and fierce, filled with endless killing intent.
—This bastard must die!
Whether for Ji Qianqian or for himself.
Xiaao Hongchen must put this person to death!
In the past two years of Chu Xisheng's rise, they had been deeply entangled with the Heavenly Jinyi Guards, in many ways too complex to clarify.
To avoid the emperor's suspicion, he must go all out and kill Chu Xisheng!
But just as Xiaao Hongchen crossed half the distance, Zhen Tianlai had already flickered in front of Chu Xisheng.
