The guard made his move, still in a protective stance, Shangwen Yazhi sized up the crowd, "Ha, now I see why Qin Lin was so confident about this Martial Arts Conference. He must have planned for the worst and secretly hid a bunch of rebels in his own Mountain Peak."
Xu Jingchuan said emotionlessly, "So, Qinghuang Mountain can be deemed as a co-conspirator in rebellion, right, King He Tu?"
King He Tu glanced at Lian Gui and the others who were still alive, then looked towards the elderly man in green, and said softly, "This will have to wait for the Emperor's decision. For now, everyone should join forces against these rebels."
If they joined forces, facing the crowd with quite a few masters, those forty or fifty assassins really weren't much of a threat.
But just as they were back to back, ready to break through the encirclement, someone suddenly screamed!
Xiao Yu's brow twitched as he suddenly saw several elders being assassinated—killed by people beside them.
