The other kings were also whispering to each other, guessing the identity of the man in red.

The sword dance gradually reached its climax, and the two swords intertwined, dazzling the eyes. Suddenly, the man in red dodged, approached the young man, and whispered a few words in his ear. The young man's face changed, and he almost dropped the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Jin Linlin's eyes became stern and she said:

"stop!"

The two men stood with their swords sheathed. The man in red stepped forward and bowed.

"Your Majesty, I apologize for being rude. I was so impressed by the sword dance that I couldn't help but step forward to compete."

Jin Linlin looked him up and down:

"Who are you?" The man in red calmly gave the name of the small country he belonged to, Jingguo.

Jin Linlin nodded slightly and did not blame her too much. Seeing this, the man in red approached Jin Linlin and fell into her arms.

"Your Majesty, I adore you. I beg Your Majesty to allow me to serve you to ease my longing for you."

The red-dressed man's voice was so soft and gentle that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, but his hand quietly reached into his sleeve.

Just when everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, the man in red quickly pulled out a sharp dagger from his sleeve and stabbed Jin Linlin in the chest without hesitation.

In an instant, the entire scene became chaotic, with people screaming and standing up. Jiang Zhixu was furious, his eyes wide open, his face filled with anger as he watched the scene before him.

However, Jin Linlin unexpectedly showed no fear in the face of this sudden attack. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, as if all this was within her expectations.

The man in red felt nervous when he saw this. He hurriedly looked at the dagger in his hand, and found that Jin Linlin was wearing a layer of hard bronze armor, which the dagger could not penetrate at all.

At this moment, the dancers who were dancing nearby suddenly seemed to have received some kind of signal. They drew out hidden weapons from their waists and pounced on Jin Linlin like hungry tigers.

Faced with this sudden change, Jin Linlin remained calm.

In less than a quarter of an hour, her guards Jin Ri and Jin Yue killed all the dancers at an astonishing speed. The scene was immediately flooded with blood and was a horrific sight.

The man in red in Jin Linlin's arms was already dead. There was a deep knife wound on his neck, and blood was flowing out of the wound.

Jin Ri picked up the body of the man in red with an expressionless face and threw it far away like garbage.

Then he turned his head and saw that His Majesty's knife was covered in blood. He quickly took out a clean handkerchief from his bosom and handed it over respectfully.

Jin Linlin took the handkerchief and wiped the blood off the knife carelessly. Without even turning around, she instructed the person behind her, "Go on."