Enemy attack! Assassins!
Lette instantly tensed up, squinting his eyes and locking onto the enemy's position at the first moment.
"Interesting, choosing to attack when I'm on my way back. Compared to when we set out, vigilance has indeed decreased somewhat.
Not a bad choice, but unfortunately, they picked the wrong target."
After the Flame Arrows, a group of assassins charged collectively.
Besides the two people responsible for hunting the coachman, everyone else fearlessly charged towards the carriage.
However, the next moment, a burst of light descended, and all the assassins disappeared.
The coachman, who just thought he was doomed, slowly opened his eyes, only to find there were no enemies around.
He looked around in bewilderment and found that the surrounding assassins had also completely vanished, with only Lette standing next to him, smiling at him.
"Let's go."
"Divine Envoy... Divine Envoy, just now..."
