Even before Zhantai Qiantang finished speaking, several arrows already roared out, shooting towards Qi Qiyun.

One among them screamed like a wailing ghost, the arrow speed shocking. This was the arrow of a cultivator.

Zhantai Qiantang had never enjoyed a natural succession to the throne. He didn’t have any backing or trusted aides in Great Mang’s military.

However, he was the new emperor designated by the late emperor.

In Great Mang, those people loyal to the late emperor have practically all died off, completely purged, but in reality, many of them just went into hiding when they didn’t see much hope. Zhantai Qiantang was precisely the one who carried their loyalty and hopes.

Qi Qiyun drew a full moon curved blade, the blade flying out extremely quickly, landing on those arrows with great precision.

His expression suddenly changed greatly.

It was because at the same time, there was a general next to him, an advisor who previously carried out his orders with incomparable loyalty, who silently drew a long black needle, stabbing towards his back.

This type of assassin...