"Brat, I don't care whose ninth young master you are now. Come and die immediately!"
The two Guardian Warriors were already in despair. Their prince was actually kicked to such a state. The ninth young master of the Beiting Family was just a piece of trash. If the Beiting Family valued him, they wouldn't have exiled him to a remote town and sent him away for ten years. Such a person, after returning to the capital, was restless. He actually dared to attack the Fifth Prince of the Empire. He simply had a death wish!
Beiting Huang looked coldly at the Guardian Warrior who was more than half a square away. His gaze swept across Xuanyuan Jiu's body. Xuanyuan Jiu had fallen to the ground and was seriously injured. At this moment, he opened his eyes and met Beiting Huang's gaze. He couldn't help but tremble. A wave of anger rushed up and stimulated his dispirited mind. "Kill this kid!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
