As Ying Zheng finished speaking.
Not far away.
Zhao Feng, still in his king's robe with a sword on his waist, walked slowly to Ying Zheng's side.
Seeing Zhao Feng return unharmed.
Without a doubt.
Many were deeply disappointed, but also anxious and worried.
Those involved in the assassination must be uneasy.
"Seeing I am still alive, are some of you disappointed?"
Zhao Feng stepped forward, swept a cold glance.
Many couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly.
However.
Zhao Feng had no intention of wasting words.
"Ren Xiao."
Zhao Feng shouted.
"I am here."
Ren Xiao immediately responded.
"When I call out a name, arrest them." Zhao Feng said coldly.
"Yes."
Ren Xiao immediately bowed.
Then waved his hand.
Numerous Imperial Guards instantly gathered.
Many ministers at court were puzzled, but those involved in the assassination were extremely terrified.
"Huai Zhuang."
Zhao Feng's gaze fixed on Huai Zhuang.
