Perhaps due to a kind of intuition and instinct, although it didn't sound especially threatening, and the tone was quite calm, Zhu Yu felt an inexplicable shiver down her spine upon hearing the Fake Castle Master say this, and a strong sense of unease suddenly rose within her.
Lu Qing shared this sentiment.
Lu Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the Castle Master, her hand already placed on the hilt of the sword at her waist.
"What if it is, what if it's not?" Lu Qing discreetly tightened her grip, ready to act at any moment.
"Hehe..." the Fake Castle Master let out a strange laugh, "since that's the case, I'll have to test it out myself!"
With that, he moved his body, flipping onto the wall. Although the movement seemed effortless, it was full of momentum, and the soldiers standing ready on the wall were instantly knocked down.
The dark figure flashed and disappeared by leaping down the tall wall.
