Scared? If it had been before, Dantai Mingyue would have been scared.
Now Dantai Mingyue wouldn't be, because Qin Hao had killed for her sake, and she had no right to be afraid.
She was aware that her trip to the West had indeed been a bit impulsive.
Although her charity performance had had some effect and could comfort some people,
it seemed insignificant compared to the trouble it had stirred up.
Even the Western Giant Dragons had been mobilized to kill her, and Dantai Mingyue was unsure how many assassins were lurking in the shadows.
Several knights carried Eric's body away.
That day was Eric's birthday, and with a benevolent smile on his face, he had been waiting for his disciples to celebrate his birthday.
What arrived instead was the news of his disciple's death.
Crackling and popping.
All the objects in the room shattered, Joseph's expression remained benevolent, but all his disciples were kneeling on the ground.
