King Liang nodded: "That's right, there's no need to disturb the people because of this; it would have a bad influence if word got out."
"Yes, Your Highness, I will obey your instructions." Sun Buqi had no choice but to call the person back.
Liu Yao snorted, "This happened in your Jibei City, so you should at least give an explanation. It seems to me that you did this on purpose, sending you to hold us back while sending assassins to kill us at the same time."
Sun Buqi was shocked and hurriedly said, "General Liu, what are you talking about! Our Prince has always been loyal to the Emperor, how could he do such a treasonous thing? Even if we take a step back, if the criminal were to be involved in an incident on our territory, the Prince of Wu would also be implicated. Why would we be so unwise as to do such a thing on our own territory, in full view of everyone? In my opinion, it is most likely that someone is deliberately framing us, trying to sow discord between the Prince of Wu and the Emperor."
Liu Yao couldn't help but say, "Everyone says that Mr. Sun under the command of the King of Wu is so remarkable. After meeting him today, I can see that he is indeed eloquent and persuasive."
Sun Buqi smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that I'm being clever or sophistical, but that's the truth. I hope King Liang will uphold justice."
King Liang did not speak. In fact, he believed what Sun Buqi said. If King Wu had arranged this, how stupid would he be?
Even Liu Yao probably knew that saying this was just to annoy the other party.
However, the fact remains that something happened here, and an explanation is needed.
Just then, a voice in yellow, gray, and red rang out: "The assassin is a night elf."
He was holding a strangely shaped bow and arrow with black fletching—the very same arrow that had just been shot into the carriage.
"It really was a Night Elf arrow. No wonder it could come and go without a trace." King Liang took it and couldn't help but curse, "These foreigners are indeed still up to no good."
"Night Elves?" Zaun murmured to himself. He recalled what he had learned from Shang Liuyu at the academy: Night Elves were a branch of the Elven race. Unlike the usual Elves who loved nature and peace, Night Elves were very warlike, loved bloodshed and killing, and were the most skilled assassins in the world.
Whether it's the history of alien races or the history of human races, countless important figures have died from their assassinations. I never imagined that I would have the honor of enjoying such treatment.
Suddenly, Liang Wang's voice rang out: "The Night Elves don't make a move unless it draws blood. How did Zaun manage to dodge that arrow just now?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
