Nowadays, the God-Slaying Arrows are so rare that each one has a unique name and number. Who takes it and what they do with it all require approval.
Su Cheng had used this method before, and he even pretended to give everyone an explanation, asking her to investigate who did it.
Could it be found out? In the end, it was all left unresolved.
It's like Li Shiyao asking Xu Zhanfeng to investigate who drugged their master; it would be a miracle if they could find out.
"Xiao Ai can give you a chance. Put the knife away now, and Xiao Ai will pretend she saw nothing. How about it?"
"I'm sorry, Lady Gu Ai, we have no way out."
"There has always been a way out. If we retreat now, there will be a way out."
"The Zhuoxin Palace and the Chaoxia Palace have already been taken over by our people. Su Cheng is now a useless piece of trash. What's the point of you still helping him?"
"Xiao Ai said that if we retreat now, there will be a way out; this is our last chance."
Clearly, for a gambler who has staked everything on the gambling table, saying anything seems pointless.
If she could, even without money, Xiao Ai never intended to kill these people; she would simply give them a warning from time to time.
After all, they were heroes back then, and Su Cheng would not want to fight them.
Seeing that the other two God-Slaying Kings had also summoned their weapons, Xiao Ai breathed a sigh of relief, but still had no choice but to take action.
Xiao Ai couldn't understand it. If it were just an ordinary person dreaming of becoming an emperor, that would be understandable.
They were all heroes in the past, of noble status, holding high positions, and had no shortage of food, drink, or women. Why were they not satisfied?
"In that case, please forgive Xiao Ai's offense, three generals."
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