The sky has darkened.
Torches were lit in front of Yanfu Hall, illuminating the surroundings as bright as daylight.
After Shen Yue nearly slew the assassin as if wielding a sword, the blade hummed, and although the echo wasn't enough to reverberate for three days, it seemed destined to become a forever unforgettable scene in many people's hearts.
He immediately glared at the person nearby who was about to rise, and Shen Yue asked in a stern voice, "Grand Marshal Gao, do you also want to try?"
That person had a face full of bushy whiskers, appearing mighty and imposing.
When the assassin rose, that person also stood up, seemingly to create a scenario of attacking Shen Yue from both front and rear. Yet, that person evidently hadn't anticipated that Shen Yue, seemingly gentle, could occasionally deal with matters as fierce as thunder. Witnessing Shen Yue resolve the assassin and suddenly stare at him, that person abruptly fell to his knees, quivering as he spoke, "I dare not!"
