"These are all useless, how could they let him escape? Hurry and chase him, he took something important." The prince yelled furiously at the guards while clutching his bloodstained arm.
The guards with bows and arrows were at a loss. Just now, the masked man fought with their master. How could they shoot arrows?
Besides, the master always said to leave him alive, so when the masked man fled, they only then got the order to shoot, but unfortunately, he still escaped.
"Yes!" Jin Canling led people over the wall, pursuing the masked man.
The prince turned and ran to the stables, and the remaining guards followed him.
They ordered someone to tightly guard the study, and then several people rode horses, also heading west.
The masked man clutched his bloodstained chest, running with great difficulty. He had panicked and lost his way when he came out; the east side was heavily guarded, while in the west forest, he had a horse and someone waiting to respond.
