Chu Baihan rode to the Ministry of Justice.
Her Hidden Guard had used a carriage to transport Xiang Zhang's body, following her closely.
Just as Chu Baihan intended to dismount, something happened...
From not too far away, a spear was suddenly hurled.
The spear aimed at… was the rope connecting the carriage and the horse.
Not good—the other party intended to hijack the body!
Chu Baihan sensed something amiss.
She instantly kicked with her foot and leaped into the air from her horse.
She flew onto the top of the carriage and then used her whip to hook the spear.
"Who's there?" she called out sternly.
"Impressive skills, Fourth Princess. To think you could even stop my spear."
At that moment, a scornful voice sounded.
Chu Baihan raised her eyes, just in time to see Nan Cong riding a horse, leading a troop of men.
"What is the meaning of this, Third Brother?" Chu Baihan's eyes grew colder once more.
