Song Qingshu finally understood why Yelü Nanxian had said Hulagu Khan was somewhat overbearing. Seeing him in person now, he truly was arrogant. The key was that his bluster differed from that of ordinary people; backed by his status and confidence, he spoke as though it were all effortless.
After Hulagu Khan finished deploying his troops and assigning his commanders, he returned to his room, evidently to enjoy that beautiful captive.
Thinking of how he coveted Li Qinglu, Mu Wanqing, and the others, Song Qingshu felt intensely displeased and decided to teach this arrogant Prince a proper lesson.
The courtyard was guarded with extreme vigilance, and Hulagu Khan's bedroom was the highest priority. It would not have been an exaggeration to say that not even a fly could get in. Open guards and hidden sentries were interwoven everywhere, leaving no blind spots in their watch. No matter how skilled one was in martial arts, one could not break in without alerting the guards.
Even Zhang Sanfeng or Wang Chongyang would have been unable to evade the guards' watchful eyes, but Song Qingshu was different. He possessed a unique skill: Within Reach, Yet Worlds Apart, which allowed him to ignore spatial distance and leap across it within a certain range.
Even so, Song Qingshu cautiously chose a relatively weak angle, lest the disturbance in the air give top experts cause to notice something amiss.
His entire figure gradually faded into nothingness. The next instant, Song Qingshu was already inside the room. He hurriedly inspected his surroundings, and only after confirming there were no guards within did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Then again, unless Hulagu Khan was a pervert, how could he possibly arrange for people to spy in the room where he slept? From what he had just said,