"What! The Princess was assassinated? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Inside Hua Miao Lou, the previously cheerful atmosphere froze abruptly.
Everyone's gazes snapped toward a panic-stricken man holding a Sound Transmission Talisman.
It was this man who had suddenly claimed that Princess Lan had been assassinated.
Feeling the fury converging upon him, the man's face turned pale and sweat beaded across his forehead. He hurriedly raised the Sound Transmission Talisman in his hand and explained, "I'm not spouting nonsense! This is urgent news sent back from the front lines by someone from my family! It's absolutely true! Princess Lan was ambushed and assassinated by experts of the Electric Eel Demon Race while returning from the competition!"
Seeing that he did not appear to be lying, everyone's hearts trembled.
Someone hurriedly stepped forward, his voice anxious. "What is the Princess's condition now? How is she?"
Princess Lan possessed extraordinary talent and formidable combat power despite her young age. She was Blue Sea Country's hope for the future.
She had just rendered great service at the front lines, defending the nation's territory. If something happened to her now, the blow to Blue Sea Country would be immeasurable.
The man took a deep breath and tried to steady his voice. "Fortunately! The Princess had a protective treasure that automatically defended its master, and the experts accompanying her fought desperately to hold them back. Her Highness only suffered minor injuries; her life is not in danger."
Hearing this, the taut atmosphere eased somewhat. Everyone's suspended hearts finally settled, and many let out long breaths.
Someone could not help reproaching the messenger in annoyance. "Can't you say everything at once? You nearly scared me to death!"
"It's fortunate enough that she's all right. With the Princess's talent and strength, entering the Ninth Level God