Chapter 1864
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At this moment, Luo Qingchen turned sideways and jumped out of the window.
[Teleportation.]
The system's voice resounded in her mind. This was an order from her.
"Everyone at the entrance, stop her for me …" Mu Hanche strode out with a furious look in his eyes.
"Reporting to King Mu, I didn't see the crown prince consort come out!"
"Impossible!" Mu Hanche tightly knitted his brows and almost roared, "I saw her jump out of the window with my own eyes. Go and find her!"
"Yes … yes …"
"Little Li —"
"Present."
Mu Hanche tightly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Are the guards surrounding Nan Yisheng ready?"
"Awaiting King Mu's orders."
"I don't believe he can walk out of my palace today!" Mu Hanche angrily roared and heavily hammered the wall beside him with his right hand.
A faint smell of blood instantly filled the air. He truly hated that man.
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Luo Qingchen directly arrived at the top of the city wall with teleportation. All she could see was a vast expanse of white snow. There was only one place that was densely packed with flames.
At this very moment, Nan Yisheng was surrounded by Mu Hanche's thousand guards. They were all dressed in night clothes and wielded longswords. Their eyes were filled with killing intent.
As expected, Mu Hanche still wouldn't let him go. He should've guessed it, but he had to come back.
He had to personally send his crown prince consort back because his father, the king of the Nanzhao Kingdom, had already started the Saintess's Heavenly Spirit Flower Array ceremony to remove the four hundred years of curse.
Since the day she entered the Star Palace, he had done his best to treat her well.
He didn't know if she would still remember him in the future, but he wanted to engrave all of her beautiful appearances in his heart.
No matter how many years passed in the future, he would be able to remember her forever and reminisce about her.
"It seems King Mu doesn't plan on letting me go." Nan Yisheng's cold eyes narrowed. He used his fastest speed to snatch the longsword of the person closest to him.
His martial arts were extremely high. Before that person could react, his mouth had already been sealed.
The thick smell of blood instantly filled the air. Close to a thousand guards from the Mu Kingdom looked at each other in dismay. They were all subdued by Nan Yisheng's flowing swordsmanship.
They had the advantage in numbers, but their opponent was like a god in their eyes.
It wouldn't be easy to kill him …
"Are you ready?" Nan Yisheng's cold eyes narrowed. There was no gentleness on his charming face. Instead, it was covered with a layer of frost.
He narrowed his cold eyes and looked at the guards around him. His lips curled into an extremely cold smile as he said, "I want five hundred people to be buried with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and charged into the crowd.
He killed people on sight and sealed their throats at the sight of blood.
The originally white snow was instantly dyed red with blood, and there was no other smell in the air except for the smell of blood.
Nan Yisheng's white clothes had long been dyed red with blood. Apart from the enemy's blood, there was also his own blood.
No matter how high his martial arts were, under such a large number of people, it was inevitable that he would be injured.
Every time he rushed into the crowd, he could only minimize the inevitable damage.
After a round of fighting, hundreds of people around him had fallen, and he himself was also seriously injured.
He was half-kneeling in the snow, using his sword to support his body. Blood was dripping from his wound.
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