It wasn't difficult for Xue Xue to deal with these people. After the white shadow flew away, the few people present were all injured to varying degrees.
Seeing that Xue Xue was about to continue, one of them hurriedly shouted,"Sir Xuexue, His Grace and the princess consort's wedding is imminent! It's really not appropriate for someone to die now!"
Only then did Xue Xue stop. It tilted its head and thought for a moment as if considering this person's words.
The few of them were so nervous that they didn't dare to move or even say a word.
Every second Xue Xue spent thinking was torture for them.
Finally, Xue Xue turned around and left. It is indeed not appropriate to delay Master's wedding for these few people.
Seeing that the fiend had finally decided to leave, the few of them revealed relieved expressions.
