The young monk laughed gleefully. His expression was clearly mocking Su Ying.
He glanced behind Su Ying. "Your Highness, have you ever heard of the saying 'one is too smart for one's own good?' Do you really think that we would believe that Hea Shouyi could be instigated to rebel? Hehehe…"
A white fog suddenly rose around the young monk. Su Ying looked at the rising white fog and slowly raised the tranquilizer gun in her hand to shoot.
Pfft! The young monk was hit by the dart. As the white fog dissipated, he fell to the ground.
Su Ying stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, lifting him up. "Speak. What is your real purpose for showing up here?"
The young monk wanted to fight back, but he felt weak all over. He stared at Su Ying in shock, wondering what kind of hidden weapon she had used to achieve such a quick effect!
"To kill… kill you…"
"It's not only that. You probably don't want to end up like that woman. Speak!"
