Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Zuan, their eyes filled with suspicion.

Even Zheng Dan glanced at him with some surprise. Both of their cultivation levels were suppressed, so it was impossible for them to dodge that arrow. But Zu An's speed was too fast, even faster than her peak speed before she was sealed.

Has he already recovered his cultivation?

However, she was only distracted for a moment before she immediately became worried about him. After all, with so many experts in front of him, this matter wouldn't be so easy to get away with.

Zuan's heart skipped a beat, but he reacted quickly and said, "I don't know what happened. I dodged to the side, and the arrow seemed to have missed its mark. It just grazed my nose. You can see, there's still a red mark on the tip of my nose."

As he spoke, he brought his nose close to show everyone.

Liu Yao snorted coldly: "Who are you trying to fool? The Night Elves have always adhered to the principle of not making a move unless it is absolutely necessary, and when they do, it must hit the mark. Even a master might not be able to dodge an arrow that they have carefully planned. Your cultivation is clearly sealed, how could you possibly dodge it?"

"How would I know? Maybe the assassin just had diarrhea and was a little weak today? Or maybe something affected his hand and made him shake when he fired?" Zuan shrugged, looking helpless.

King Liang frowned, and in a flash, he appeared beside Zu An, grasped his pulse, and began to examine him. After a while, his frown deepened: "His vital energy flow is indeed imprisoned and has not been released."

Hearing this, Zu'an got even more excited: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm the one who almost got assassinated, why are you interrogating me? Oh, I know, you can't catch the assassin, so you're taking your anger out on me, the victim, to cover up your incompetence."

"What did you say, you brat!" Liu Yao was furious.

Liu Yao's anger level increased by 345!

He continued to receive anger points from Liang Wang and a series of others, who were clearly flustered by his sarcastic remarks but did not know how to refute him.

Fortunately, Huang Huihong's words saved them from the predicament: "By the way, it seems that a woman in the crowd also made a move just now. Perhaps she affected the assassin's accuracy."

"A woman?" King Liang exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly asked, "Where is that woman?"

Huang Huihong shook his head: "Everyone was chasing after the assassin just now, and the woman disappeared in the blink of an eye. The scene was too chaotic, and it was difficult to find her."

King Liang frowned, but given the woman's special status, he couldn't very well reprimand her. He could only say, "I wonder what that woman's background is, and what her relationship is with the assassin..."

The group discussed it for a while, and all sorts of guesses came up.

Zuan snorted inwardly, thinking, "Who do these guys think they are? Couldn't they have come to save me?"

When I left Mingyue City before, I was a little disappointed that Pei Mianman didn't come to see me off, but now it seems that my charm is still top-notch.

Just then, the sound of horses' hooves came from ahead, and a group of people and horses came galloping towards them from afar.

The leader looked to be no more than twenty years old, riding a magnificent white horse and wearing a python robe. Without any introduction, it was clear that the King of Wu had arrived.

"Zhao Yan greets King Liang and General Wei." King Wu had long since dismounted and walked over, his face full of humble smiles as he bowed.

"King Wu is too polite." King Liang and Liu Yao hurriedly reached out to help him up. King Liang was fine with it, but Liu Yao, whose status was not as high as his, really did not deserve such a grand gesture.

"Both of you are Xiao Yan's elders, so it is only right that we pay our respects." King Wu had red lips and white teeth, and was quite handsome, but he was rather thin and lacked a bit of masculine vigor, making him appear somewhat frail.

Seeing how humble he was, both King Liang and Liu Yao felt extremely comfortable.

Liu Yao hurriedly said, "Xiao Yan, it's been a bit cold these days. You've never been very healthy since you were little, so don't catch a cold when you come out at this time."

"Thank you for your concern," Wu Wangzheng replied with a smile, then suddenly coughed.

"This prince looks rather frail." Seeing that he was wearing clothes that were much thicker than those of ordinary people, Zu An couldn't help but nudge Zheng Dan beside him.

It's strange, really. Cultivators in this world are supposed to be much healthier than ordinary people. Since he has been officially crowned a king, his cultivation level must be at least that of a grandmaster. Regardless of whether he was raised with the massive resources of the royal family, he is still a grandmaster. Logically, his body shouldn't be this bad.

Was it a congenital deficiency at birth, or did the rapid advancement in cultivation later leave irreparable hidden dangers in the body?

Of course, there is another reason. Although cultivators in this world are physically better than ordinary people, it is not true that the higher the cultivation level, the longer one lives. Otherwise, the current emperor would not be closer to the five signs of decay than the current Prince Liang and Liu Yaoxian.

Whether one is in good health or how long one can ultimately live is a mystery.

"I think he looks quite handsome, a gentle and refined gentleman. Compared to those rough and muscular men, women prefer this type." Zheng Dan smiled and pursed her lips. She liked being with Zu An because she liked this unrestrained feeling. Normally, she had to follow various etiquettes and suppress herself at all times, but when she was with him, she didn't have so many concerns.

Zuan: "..."

Women's minds are really hard to guess. She doesn't like muscular men but she likes this sickly guy?

He recalled the girls who were fans of celebrities in his past life, each of them repeatedly telling their idols not to lift weights and ruin the image of a handsome young man, and he couldn't help but feel somewhat relieved.

"Husband, take your medicine quickly." A soft voice rang out, and a beautiful figure came running up from behind.

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