Xu Tianran's pair of eyes projected a venomous, ferocious gaze toward the sky, and his right palm had already crushed a series of cracks into the handles of his wheelchair.
Fluttering snowflakes slowly scattered around the Crown Prince's Hall, and with the night already late, they presented quite a fine scene of a snowy night under the foil of the ground's lights. Yet in Xu Tianran's eyes, this was bare contempt and provocation.
Ju Zi's expression was similarly incomparably solemn; naturally, it was not yet the season for snow, and this suddenly appearing night snow could only come from that Northern Land Family adept at ice and snow.
A mechanism was already taken into Ju Zi's hand, and at the same time, an intense wave of Soul Power burst forth from the center of the Crown Prince's Hall. The snowflakes descending from the sky failed to land on Xu Tianran, being isolated in midair by an invisible protective barrier.
Ju Zi said in a low voice, "Your Highness!"
The protective barrier inside the Crown Prince's Hall activated at the very first moment, and her hand gripping the mechanism was also ready, capable of sending out a signal at any time. Once the signal was sent, the jiaozhu stationed within the Imperial City could immediately come to support, and the several Hand of National Protection Soul Engineer Corps in the military camp would also complete their assembly in less than a quarter of an hour, entering the palace to protect the ruler.
A drop of cold sweat inevitably slid down Ju Zi's forehead, but she believed the protective barrier of the Crown Prince's Hall should be sufficient to hold out until reinforcements arrived.
Xu Tianran raised his hand with a gloomy gaze, signaling Ju Zi to remain calm.
"My Sun Moon