In the military tent, Zhao Douan slowly returned the blood-stained Chasing Saber to its sheath.
A sense of fatigue also surged inside him; using the remaining Qi Mechanism, he decisively killed Ye Xin, leaving him with no extra strength for battle.
"Didn't this old man surrender to you? Perhaps he knew he was wrong." Jin Jian, holding the Magic Wand, looked outside at Jiang Wangsun, dead in the chair.
Zhao Douan intentionally waited for Ye Xin to kill Jiang Wangsun before choosing to appear.
In other words, it was a kind of killing with a borrowed knife.
"No, he didn't realize his mistake, he was just scared." Zhao Douan shook his head, having no fondness for the likes of Jiang Wangsun.
In any case, he had already lost his value, killed by Ye Xin, so it didn't count as a breach of the court's agreement.
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the tent, as if soldiers were approaching, Zhao Douan shook his head and said, "Let's go back."
