The white clothes stained red by blood made him completely lose his mind.

No one of these people can leave alive today!

Yue Jue looked at that figure with a serious look on his face. He always felt a little familiar.

Who is it?

The martial arts methods were so unfamiliar that he could not see their appearance.

Yue Jue flew forward and got entangled with the other two people. He and the man in black occasionally looked at each other.

The feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a large number of officers and soldiers appeared outside the camp, and torches were lit, illuminating the entire encirclement.

Seeing Yue Jue’s situation.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Wei Chi and Qiu An shouted sharply.

When those people heard the sound and were distracted, the long sword in the hand of the man in black took advantage of the situation and his strange figure flashed.

If the god of death comes, the sword will kill people.

"Keep alive—!"

Yue Jue hurriedly stopped him, but the gushing blood silenced him.

The man in black looked at him following the sound, his eyes were deep, and blood was dripping down the cold sword...
Chapter completed!