The following day, Ji Tang, the assassin from the Azure Dragon Association, made an official visit, causing Sixth Prince Feng Chaonan to feel a peculiar sense of surprise.
"Could it be that he has taken the head of that one-armed assassin?"
Feng Chaonan thought his guess was a bit unrealistic, but he couldn't stop himself from hoping it might be true.
Ever since he narrowly escaped death that day, Feng Chaonan had been haunted as if by a nightmare, finding it difficult to sleep day or night. The moment he closed his eyes, he would see the scene from that day unfold before him.
Eunuch Wei was violently torn into pieces by iron chains, and the black spiked head, like a venomous snake, lunged toward his own skull. The image was so disturbing that he found it hard to remain calm at any time.
Now, he eagerly looked forward to seeing the head of that one-armed assassin, to dispel this persistent fear.
