Chapter 1299: Pure Sword Technique
At the news of an assassin in the palace, the imperial guards mobilized at once. A massive force swiftly converged on the Library Pavilion.
Eunuch Huang was carried forward by his attendants. Seething with hatred, he swore not to rest until this thief was torn into ten thousand pieces.
"High General, the thief is right ahead!"
Clad in armor and gripping a Horse Lance, Han Zhongjie radiated an icy, murderous aura. He shot a cold glance at the eunuch beside him, his distaste for the man utterly apparent.
Eunuch Huang did not dare meet his eyes. How could a mere eunuch dare act presumptuously before the High General?
Han Zhongjie snorted, and the surrounding Jinwu Guard immediately encircled the area.
His gaze turned to Chen Changsheng, who sat reading in front of the Library Pavilion. The man's face was calm, as if he did not fear the scene before him in the slightest.
Han Zhongjie strode forward, his armor clanking with the movement.
"Are you the thief who injured this eunuch?"