Wei Hong had a fiery temper, but as a descendant of the royal family of Yue Country, he had received elite education since childhood.
He had some real skills. Now, fueled by grief and rage, his speed had reached a new peak, much faster than usual. In the blink of an eye, the tip of his sword was already close to Su Luo.
No one expected him to dare to make such a move under such public scrutiny.
The Emperor Yue hesitated for a moment, and things had developed to this point.
Just as he was about to succeed, a gleam of pleasure flashed across the Empress's eyes. Xiaohei saw this and moved to block him.
Being the closest, he was naturally the best candidate to make a move.
However, among those present with expert skills, any movement would reveal his true strength.
In doing so, he would be exposing himself.
But he couldn't care about that now. Protecting the Crown Princess was his priority.
With a swift turn, he was already in motion.
