Long Yi walked over in a hurry and frowned hard when he saw the injury on Yun Luo's shoulder.
"Princess, this injury is..."
"I encountered a little trouble in the ghost market, nothing serious."
Yun Luo explained casually, without going into details. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You came all the way to see me? How did you know I was here?"
"The manager of the ghost market said that the other exit is in the suburbs, so his subordinates brought people here."
With that said, Long Yi briefly described the process.
Yun Luo nodded.
She saw the collapse of the ghost market.
With such a large-scale landslide, the passage leading to the entrance to the capital will definitely be affected.
Long Yi and the others definitely couldn't enter through the passage, so no wonder they took such a long detour.
However, Yun Luo frowned and said, "Jun Wuchen asked you to come? Where are the others? There are also Little Fox and Buli, are they okay?"
"The young prince is safe and sound. The princess's fox is injured. The prince has ordered people to send them back to the palace. The princess does not need to worry."
"Order someone to send it?"
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where has he gone?"
"Your Majesty has urgently summoned you. Your Majesty has entered the palace."
Long Yi answered truthfully.
Yun Luo was startled for a moment, "I was called into the palace urgently late at night, do you know why?"
Long Yi shook his head, "I don't know."
Yun Luo was silent for a moment.
Somehow, the words Xue Yi said before she died flashed in her mind.
Could Jun Wuchen's entry into the palace overnight have anything to do with Xianle Palace?
"Since the princess is safe, let's go back to the palace first and take care of her injuries. When the prince comes back from the palace, it won't be too late for the princess to ask again."
Long Yi said and glanced at Yun Luo again.
She was in a very miserable state, her black dress was stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell where she was injured.
To be on the safe side, it’s better to go back home and get some treatment, so that the prince won’t be worried if he finds out.
"Okay."
Yun Luo nodded slowly.
She was really worried about the two little guys, especially the little fox.
I don’t know how injured he is...
As for Jun Wuchen, it won’t be too late to wait until he returns home.
Long Yi took several Hidden Dragon Guards to escort Yun Luo back.
At this time, we were not far from the capital, and the group was moving very fast. After walking for a while, we could see the majestic city walls of the capital in the distance.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the city, and a fire was lit in a corner of the city.
Yun Luo and others stopped and looked up.
"With late-night curfew, who dares to make such noise in Beijing?"
One of the Hidden Dragon Guards frowned, looking a little surprised, "That side... seems to be the direction of the East Palace?"
The words just fell.
Yun Luo suddenly noticed a dangerous aura.
In the thick night ahead, I saw several black figures, as if appearing out of thin air, standing on the official road leading to the capital.
The figures are lined up in a row, holding swords in their hands, their bodies are straight and motionless.
At first glance, it looks like a row of human-shaped puppets. Under the night, there is an indescribable feeling of horror.
"Who is coming?"
Long Yi stood vigilantly in front of Yun Luo, while the Yinlong Guards all had their weapons unsheathed, full of vigilance.
"Kill——!"
A cold command came from nowhere.
Ten killers in black launched the attack without warning.
Astonishing spiritual pressure surged forward, and the sword's blade was filled with terrifying power, making every move fatal.
"Pfft..." It was just a head-on collision.
A Hidden Dragon Guard vomited blood and immediately flew backwards, without even the power of a single blow.
"Tsk——" A cold light brushed across Long Yi's shoulder, stirring up a large amount of blood.
His eyes widened in horror and he blurted out: "Eighth level..."