Xu Yuan stared into his eyes and chuckled:
"Don't know... Do you want to know?"
"....."
The conversation fell into silence, Li Junqing's heart skipped a beat.
He was screwed.
This bastard was about to drag him down with him again.
After all the chaos up to this point, if he found out the identities of those who had tried to assassinate him, let alone a prince like himself, even the Crown Prince would have to be silenced right here.
Thinking this, Li Junqing turned around to leave, but his movement suddenly froze.
No, something wasn't right.
He realized something.
Ever since Xu Changtian had been thrown into his courtyard by Lou Ji, he had been dragged into the mess.
Whether he truly knew was no longer important. As long as Xu Yuan, that bastard, revealed the identities of those assassins at the time he encountered them and then added, "I have already informed the Third Prince of your identities," he would be assured a spot on their hit list.
