Late at night, Qiu Yang quietly slipped out of the Imperial Palace and gathered a few trusted subordinates.
"Boss, why are you calling us so late?" A Beastman asked, rubbing his eyes.
Qiu Yang lowered his voice, "I want you to go assassinate the Monarch of the Night Glow Empire."
"What?!" Several of his subordinates instantly sobered up, looking towards the direction of the Imperial Palace in terror, "Does Your Majesty know about this?"
They had been following Qiu Yang all the way, naturally aware of certain inside information.
"Shut up!" Qiu Yang glared at them fiercely, "Can things like this be known to Your Majesty?"
A Beastman's voice trembled, "Boss, this isn't a joke... if Your Majesty finds out... we could lose our heads!"
Qiu Yang sneered coldly, "As Hidden Guards of Your Majesty, you should be loyal to Your Majesty. How can you be so afraid of death over such a small matter?"
"But, looking at Your Majesty's demeanor, he hasn't completely let go of her..."
