Not only were there a large number of these assassins, but the level of their martial arts was also high. They killed everyone they saw. The hall was in chaos, and for a moment, no one noticed the three little ones who were picking up scraps everywhere.
Of course, they only picked up those who were half-dead. If they really encountered a tough opponent, they would slip away faster than anyone else.
Yuwen Huai dealt with the assassins for a long time and finally killed the last one beside him. Suddenly, three small figures ran over with a large group of bruised and swollen assassins behind them.
Yuwen Huai was speechless!
Wei Ting caught the three little ones who had picked up scraps everywhere. He moved them, the women, and the ministers to the side hall.
