A moment ago, he had been prepared to fight to the death, but the next second, Third Prince Hua Zhen's personal guard switched sides in the middle of battle and ambushed him from behind.
The successive upheavals, coupled with such a dramatic scene, left many people unable to recover their wits. Their jaws practically hit the floor.
Even the Old Angel King was the same, staring dumbfounded at the injured and dispirited Hua Zhen in the Times News Projection, his eyes widening uncontrollably.
What... exactly is going on?
Aside from a handful of people, this was the shared question in nearly everyone's mind.
"LUO! JI—!"
The image shifted to Kesha. She finally came back to her senses, blood staining her pretty face as uncontrollable fury flashed in her eyes. Like an enraged lioness, she glared murderously at Luo Ji, who had dealt Hua Zhen such a devastating blow. His name was practically forced through her clenched teeth.
She had no idea why Luo Ji had suddenly betrayed them, but at this moment, she could not be bothered to care. The only thing she wanted was to kill this bastard immediately.
Her killing intent seemed to solidify under the force of her rage. With a savage expression, she swung her arm sharply, and a silver flash streaked like lightning straight toward Luo Ji's brow.
The two had already been extremely close, and it took only an instant to drive the Dark Sacred Silver dagger into attack.
However, Luo Ji had clearly been prepared. With a cold snort, he spun around and viciously kicked the handle of the spike embedded in Hua Zhen's back. Borrowing the recoil, he retreated at an astonishing speed.
With the Dark Sacred Silver dagger pursuing him, he withdrew several yards. A glint flashed through his eyes, and