Inside the Inner Fortress,
Li Feng's eyes suddenly opened as he let out a faint smile.
"…It's over."
General Zhang Kuo, who had just stood up, looked at him with a grave expression.
"Envoy… did something happen?"
He could still sense that faint but terrifying sharpness in the distance.
Even though it had already faded, the residual feeling still made his scalp tingle.
And for some reason, he had a feeling it might be connected to this young man.
Li Feng nodded lightly and replied,
"The remaining assassins have been dealt with. My… subordinate handled it."
Hearing this, Zhang Kuo's eyes widened slightly, but he didn't ask for details.
He had already seen enough of this young envoy's capabilities to know not to underestimate him. Besides, it would be rude to pry further into the matter.
Since Li Feng didn't say anything more, it was probably something he didn't want to talk about.
