"Who goes there?" Xing Yu was the first to shout out, seeing Song Gao and Song Yuan fall to the ground, her heart filled with shock.
The group of black-clad figures walked straight in without answering Xing Yu's question, an affront Zheng Nianru's people had never encountered before. However, with Song Gao and Song Yuan lying on the ground, Xing Yu didn't dare to act rashly and sought help with an imploring glance at her own Commandery Princess.
Before Nanny Yun could step forward, the black-clad figures had already bound her arms. Fu Dong and Nian Xia realized the situation was wrong, but they saw no means of escape; the room provided nowhere to hide.
"Who are you?" Nian Xia mustered the courage to ask, only to receive the same treatment as Nanny Yun a moment later, crying out in pain.
"Who are you? Have you gone mad? Do you know who we are? What do you want by capturing us?" Fu Dong stammered fearfully, speaking incoherently while the black-clad person approached.
