Xiao Song Gong looked at him expressionless. Since he could not kill anyone in the Great Zhou royal palace, heavily wounding Chen Chang Sheng would be even better.
If he destroyed this youngster, would Xu You Rong still marry him later?
Of course, if this youngster was unlucky and died, that might be the best thing.
Mao Qiu Yu already prepared to do something.
He lifted his two sleeves as if he was about to dance in wind.
Yet the next moment, his sleeves suddenly stopped moving.
Not because he wanted to watch Chen Chang Sheng die, but because someone already did something.
A shadow suddenly flew onto the field from the corner of the palace!
The shadow was unimaginably fast, as fierce as fire. It caused a harsh sound in the air!