Chapter 69

The man in the black robe's master,

had terrifying strength.

His battle with the Embroidered Uniform Guards was a complete crushing state!

Several cold lights flashed,

and a bright red blood line appeared on the necks of the few Embroidered Uniform Guards in succession,

and blood sprayed out!!!

"Thump, thump—"

The few Embroidered Uniform Guards fell to the ground one after another, blood spraying from the wounds on their necks and instantly staining the ground red!

And their eyes,

were also dimming at a very rapid speed!

"Hmph!!!"

Having killed the few Embroidered Uniform Guards casually,

this master,

shook the precious sword in his hand,

shaking the blood droplets on the tip of the sword onto the ground,

his eyes blooming with a cold light, and a disdainful snort came from his nostrils.

"Remnants of the Annan Army... wanting to return for revenge?!"

In the depths of this master's eyes, a playful and cold light flickered: "Wanting to seek revenge on us..."

"What a bold heart!"

"I would like to see..."

"what abilities and what qualifications you remnants, who should have died out long ago, have to return for revenge..."

A cold, eerie, and mocking hoarse voice echoed in the pitch-black dense forest, carrying a message that could make one's bones turn cold!

Glancing at the corpses of the Embroidered Uniform Guards lying on the ground,

this man in the black robe's master,

sneered,

"Clang—"

the precious sword in his hand,

flashed with a cold light and instantly returned to its sheath.

Subsequently,

this master,

his figure flashed,

and he stepped into the dark night,

completely merging with the surrounding darkness and disappearing...

A moment later,

a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the dense forest; they were the ferocious wolves lurking nearby!

After these ferocious wolves rushed out,

they pounced on the fresh corpses lying on the ground and began to gnaw on them frantically...

Inside Xianyang City.

The Eastern District of Xianyang City.

This is the area where the dignitaries of Xianyang City gather.

Princes, nobles, and great clans all like to gather in this area.

Late at night,

inside a magnificent mansion,

at this moment, it was brightly lit, and various luxurious lamps were lit, illuminating the entire mansion.

The owner of this mansion,

was a mansion of the Great Qin imperial clan.

At this moment,

inside this magnificent mansion,

the owner of the mansion, an old man in his fifties, was lying on a large bed made of sandalwood.

Several young maids with exquisite features and outstanding figures were massaging and kneading the old man.

This old man,

while enjoying the maids' massage,

leaned against the bed, sipping fine wine from time to time.

However,

this old man,

at this moment, in his eyes,

there was not the slightest look of enjoyment,

but instead, he appeared very solemn, as if he had something on his mind.

"The winds and clouds of the Great Qin world..."

The old man took a light sip of fine wine, turned his head to stare at the night view outside the window, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "The winds and clouds have begun to surge..."

"Killing Zhao Baili in front of Meng Yi inside Xianyang City..."

"This matter is not simple..."

"And also..."