So I'm just a mere tool in the new script, huh?
Surrounded, Fu Qian let out a deep sigh.
From the reactions of this group of people, once they had identified him as the assassin, they completely disregarded what he said and were only thinking of killing him.
Since that was the case, there was no need for him to continue staying here.
Fu Qian quickly made up his mind, as he had already reaped much tonight, and staying any longer would only escalate the conflict.
Thus, in the next moment, his figure flashed and he leaped straight out from the balcony.
Amidst Grace's screams, Fu Qian had already disappeared into the vast night.
"Don't worry."
In the grand banquet hall, a group of people looked towards the direction of the balcony, and Collins spoke up.
"We've memorized his face; he won't get away."
It indeed wasn't going to be that easy to end things.
However, Collins's words were overheard by Fu Qian, who was lurking outside.
