171. An Omen of Great Chaos
"Princess Consort!"
Everyone was stunned by this sudden turn of events. Reacting swiftly, Zhuo Jing rushed to the edge of the cliff. In the darkness, all they could see was heavy mist shrouding the bottomless depths. At that moment, nearly all the hidden guards, including Mo Hua and Wei Lin, had dashed to the cliff's edge. The empty void left everyone almost unable to regain their senses. Han Mingyue, his face deathly pale, slumped to the ground, his already injured shoulder bloodstained.
Su Zuidie's hidden weapon had not struck Ye Li or the Southern Garrison Prince standing beside her. Instead, Han Mingyue, who was not far from them, had used his own body to block the cluster of projectiles. Coughing lightly, Han Mingyue wiped away the blood trickling from his lips. He looked at Su Zuidie, who stood to one side looking at him, somewhat at a loss, her eyes filled with fatigue and sorrow.
