"Prince Mo Xuan Fei, please don't make thing difficult for this lowly servant." Another two guards pleaded the same thing toward him.
Mo Xuan Fei glared at them and found out that their act was annoying. He had lost all reason to be merciful, probably because he wasn't in his right mind or he was simply didn't even care anymore about other people's life.
A while later, with the speed that those guards barely could see, Mo Xuan Fei had unsheathed his sword and stabbed the first guard who had been blocking his way since the beginning.
Another blood was spilled tonight in his hand.
That guard didn't even realize what had happened when suddenly he felt his body lost all of its strength and fell like a rag doll on the ground.
He died with eyes open wide as if curious how he could end up in this state.
