The crown prince's eyes glinted, and he took advantage of the situation to topple the little one over, shielding her beneath him.
He then flicked his sleeve, jolting that arrow into smithereens, and released a defensive boundary to deflect the countless densely-packed arrows that came raining down afterwards.
Even then, a series of whistles could be heard outside, while He Tian and his soldiers were already starting to fight with the black-clothed people that were swarming over from all directions.
Qiao Mu raised her small head from within his embrace, and she saw his thin lips pressed tightly together, his eyes stern. He was emanating a hint of killing intent, and it went without saying that he was extremely furious.
"Mo Lian." She involuntarily called out.
The crown prince lowered his head and nibbled her pink and luscious small lips. "Don't be scared, wait until I kill them."
