"Marquis Rong'gong!"
At that moment.
Feng Feiyi's voice, tinged with anger, rang out.
Looking up, he saw Feng Feiyi, clad in nightwear, leap into the backyard of the Marquis's mansion.
His body bore several wounds, both large and small.
Obviously.
With Feng Feiyi's martial arts skill, forcing his way through the guards in the Marquis's mansion all the way to the backyard couldn't have been without any loss.
As Feng Feiyi landed.
Several guards from the mansion followed him to the ground, surrounding Feng Feiyi.
"Lord Marquis!"
They did not act immediately but first glanced in the direction of Marquis Rong'gong.
They hadn't expected.
This assassin seemed unafraid of death, forcing his way to the backyard by exchanging injuries.
If the guards hadn't taken care of their lives and fought to the death with the assassin, Feng Feiyi wouldn't have been able to break through.
"..."
At this moment, Marquis Rong'gong was not flustered.
