Hai Fa Xia sighed when he saw this. "In that case, please forgive our insolence, Your Highness. Don't kill him. We need him alive."
"Yes!"
With that, several guards rushed forward in order to attack the two of them.
Clang!
A fan blocked their sword and Mu Fei Xin stepped forward. Her gentle and demure expression had disappeared almost instantly. Born in Mu Family, it was not an exaggeration to say that she was also a warrior like the other male descendants.
The fan that was hidden within her sleeve was made out of metal. And it was also the tool that she was taught to protect herself.
"Your Highness, please be careful," Mu Fei Xin said softly.
Prince Yang Lu snorted. "You're the one who should be careful. Men!"
Bang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
