Chapter 445
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"What do I do? Will they suspect me? "He muttered to himself. At this moment, he was feeling uncertain.
He originally thought that he could bring Feng Xiao back, but who knew that the defenses of his courtyard would be too strong. The people he brought could not even get close to the room. Fortunately, other than those who died in battle, there were no survivors. Perhaps, they would not suspect him.
"Yes, they have no reason to suspect me. They also have no evidence. I don't need to scare myself."
He took a deep breath and calmed his nervous and frightened emotions. Sitting on the dragon throne, it was as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out. Previously, he had been walking around nervously. Now that he sat down, he found that his hands and feet were covered in cold sweat. He did not have the strength to stand.
After a long time, he called out. A person in black appeared in the hall.
"Master." The black-robed man bowed respectfully and called out.
"Bring back the martial arts great masters that were sent to guard the third prince. Tonight, the palace will be on high alert." He ordered in a low voice. After calming down, his brain began to work.
Originally, he was worried that Yi Xuan would cause trouble at the Feng manor today. Thus, he sent a few martial arts great masters to guard him. When he was imprisoned in the manor, he would not be allowed to leave and cause trouble. Fortunately, he sent people to guard him. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to deal with the series of events today.
"Yes." The person in black in the hall responded and quickly left.
Seeing this, Murong Bo fell into deep thought. Who exactly was that man called Yama Lord? Why did even the people of Qing Teng Kingdom fear him? And he had that kind of strength to be able to kill a Nascent Soul old monster. What exactly was his background?
What happened at the Feng manor spread like the wind through the entire Yunyue City. Even though Murong Yi Xuan could not leave the manor, he still heard the news.
He sat in the pavilion in the manor and looked in the direction of the Feng manor. His deep eyes carried a complicated light.
Killed a Nascent Soul? Was that man the one she loved? If not, then she was the one the man loved. Where did she get to know that kind of person? Was it the one she met when she left?
Thinking of how she had said that it was impossible between them, he had once naively thought that as long as he cultivated to a certain level, he would definitely be able to make her look at him in a new light, but now …
"I'm afraid it will never be possible!" He smiled bitterly and murmured softly. His expression was desolate and lonely.
Perhaps, he didn't love her as deeply as she thought. Otherwise, why didn't he try to leave after his father ordered people to guard the palace?
Actually, he was very clear in his heart that there were many things that couldn't be had at the same time. Between her and the Murong family, he had resolutely chosen to protect the Murong family's royal family, to not shake the foundation of the country, to not give the Qingteng Country a reason to be destroyed. And this, was destined to lose her forever …
"Master, the Monarch has withdrawn his men." A black-robed guard came up behind him and reported.
Murong Yi Xuan was silent. He sat quietly and didn't say anything.
The guard behind him didn't move and didn't leave. He seemed to be hesitating about something.
After a long while, Murong Yi Xuan asked, "Is there anything else?"
The guard then said, "Today, when the crown prince of Qing Teng Kingdom was confronting the eldest young miss of the Feng family, the Monarch brought people to break into the Feng family head's courtyard from the back. However, there were eight Martial Great Masters guarding the courtyard. The Monarch didn't succeed and escaped after losing a few people."
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