The bedchamber gradually quieted down, leaving only the sound of the Little Emperor's breathing.
Su Xiao leaped down from the space in the ceiling, landing silently in a half-crouch, his long windbreaker spread across the floor behind him.
Walking slowly through the room, Su Xiao softly and quietly stepped onto the expansive bed that spanned over a dozen meters.
The Little Emperor was in a deep sleep, too exhausted to awaken.
There must be guards outside the bedchamber, so it was best to kidnap the Little Emperor first.
Taking out a thumb-sized bottle, Su Xiao held it in front of the Little Emperor's mouth and nose, gently wafting the opening with his palm.
After a dozen seconds, the Little Emperor's head tilted to the side, drool trickling down.
This wasn't an anesthetic but a super potent sleeping drug; if consumed directly, it would knock out even an elephant, let alone the Little Emperor.
