Chapter Nine: Knew There Was No Avoiding It...
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“Lord Zhang?”
The Third Prince and his group of guards all looked over in puzzlement. Zhang was a common surname, but there weren’t many officials named Zhang in Youzhou’s jurisdiction. Yet, coincidentally, the county magistrate of Fuchun County was named Zhang—could it really be him?
The young man glanced suspiciously at Xia Xuezhou, who had called him, but he said nothing, standing there with alert eyes.
“How dare you! You don’t even salute His Highness?”
“Quiet...” The Third Prince sharply interrupted the guard’s outburst, then turned his gaze to the front where the eunuch Qin stood, tense as if facing a great enemy. “Eunuch Qin?”
“Your Highness, please step back...” Qin didn’t even look back at his prince. Given the current situation and proximity, the slightest distraction could mean sharing the fate of the headless corpses strewn before them!
Indeed, with his exceptional eyesight, even in the pitch-black alley, he could clearly see the scholar’s back was surrounded by headless corpses, and the ground was littered with the severed heads of painted-skin demons with green eyes, a grotesque sea of skulls.
The Third Prince’s face changed at the words and he dared not ask further, retreating slowly under the guards’ protection.
“Truly impressive swordsmanship. May I ask, sir, who might you be? Qin Fang humbly greets you.” Eunuch Qin invoked his divine skill and gave a stiff bow.
His gaze did not fall on the young man upfront but on the figure behind him. The young man in white appeared robust and full of vitality, though his steps were light and untrained in martial arts. In contrast, the small figure behind him was frail, utterly devoid of vitality, radiating an oppressive aura rare in a lifetime.
That delicate figure said nothing and silently positioned herself behind the man in white, coldly staring at the crowd.
Only then did everyone realize with shock that the person who made Eunuch Qin so wary was an apparently eight or nine-year-old girl!
Qin was astonished. He had never heard of anyone at such a young age reaching semi-master level. His own arrival at this realm by age thirty-five was considered a rare miracle, thanks to extraordinary talent and many fortuitous encounters. It was almost impossible to fathom how someone so young could achieve this.
“Is the person ahead Lord Xia?” The man in white observed for a moment, then bowed and asked.
Seeing the other finally respond, Xia Xuezhou quickly said, “Yes, it’s me, Lord Zhang. Don’t you recognize me?”
The man in white smiled instantly. “Lord Xia, please forgive me. It’s not that I don’t recognize you, but this place is too bizarre...”
“I understand, I understand...” Xia Xuezhou breathed a sigh of relief.
This man was Zhang Rui. Upon confirming that the other was indeed the Prefect of Youzhou, he relaxed slightly. If this was an official, they likely came to clean up the mess.
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