C239 Who cares if he's a flood or a sky

Because the First Prince might be assassinated to death, these guards had already gone crazy, the weapons in their hands wildly assaulted Zhao Mingzhe.

In his heart, Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself that if he didn't let Zhou Changqing slip away, he would kill these guards mercilessly.

Spots of spear light flashed, and a gigantic phoenix shadow soared into the sky