Qi Lie had left.
The killing intent in the small courtyard lingered for a long time.
"Preposterous... He truly dared to kill me?"
Sitting amidst the shattered tiles and rubble, Xie Sheng murmured, "Does he not care about sacrificing his life, nor about the Sword Palace having to seal the mountain again?"
He was the Princely Heir of the Jiangning royal manor.
After the chaotic upheaval in Qing State, the Dachu Dynasty only had two non-royal kings left.
If Qi Lie had drawn his sword and killed him just now, whether it was Jiangning or the Imperial City, neither would turn a blind eye.
In the end, it could have cost Qi Lie his life!
"Your Highness, you must never provoke in such a manner again... The Sword Dao of Golden Turtle Peak is just so fierce and resolute."
