Where the Sword Reaches

The clash between the two instantly made many people in the square stop in their tracks, astonished gazes sweeping back and forth.

At the center of it all, Xiao Xiaofeng showed no expression on his face, but judging from the taut, drawn-sword tension between them, Bai Yu seemed to have crossed paths with him.

"Heh, not happy?"

"Since when did the Blood Prison Dynasty decree that the Ten Kings must consider a prince's feelings when handling matters?"

"Brother Hua has devoted himself heart and soul to the Blood Prison Dynasty, and his achievements are plain for all to see. Yet he is being targeted by the Eldest Prince?"

"Could it be that the Esoteric Sect has some cooperation with the Eldest Prince?"

Bai Yu had no intention of yielding in the slightest. In name, the Ten Kings answered only to the Blood Emperor. Though some had aligned themselves with different people, openly, the princes had no authority over them.

Moreover, Bai Yu now held the righteous cause of uncovering the Esoteric Sect's spies. Thus, even when facing Xiao Xiaofeng, he had no reason to humble himself.

The surrounding crowd, as well as Hua Chenfei, all drew sharp breaths at those words. They had long known Bai Yu was arrogant, but they had never expected him to be arrogant to this extent.

Even if you did not care for the Eldest Prince, he was still a prince. Were you really not going to give him even a shred of face?

Of course, some people secretly shook their heads. They understood Xiao Xiaofeng's current position all too well.

But this fellow had been lost in the power in his hands for far too long. At such a sensitive time, with Hua Chenfei having clearly uncovered an Esoteric Sect spy, he still dared