Amazing, the Crown Prince can even perform a golden cicada escape!
Bai Ruozhu sneered inwardly. If he wasn't guilty, why would he be so cautious?
Cold Light shot from the Astrologer's eyes. He hadn't thought much of the Crown Prince, yet he was played like this. The information came from his side, and now it felt like he'd been slapped in the face in public.
Bai Ruozhu quickly calmed down. If they were going to act, they should perform the whole act. Even if the Crown Prince wasn't inside, they should pretend they knew nothing and take what they needed to take.
She gave the Astrologer a look, and the group quickly grabbed some goods while Zhitian shouted for retreat, then they escaped.
Soon, a figure entirely dressed in black emerged. His face was covered with black cloth, revealing no features—a common disguise for a Hidden Ninja in Fusang.
"Sir, are those the people His Highness mentioned? They do look like mountain bandits," the guard leader said.
