Mei Nu shivered, cold sweat streaming down his body, kneeling on the ground without daring to raise his head.
Even though he was no longer loyal to the person before him, the fear that originated from the depths of his soul had not diminished in the slightest to this day.
"Yes...this old servant will surely convey it to Emperor Hao."
Luo Xiu stood in front of him, slowly lifting a leg and placing his foot on his head, calmly saying, "Also, it's best not to force me to kill anyone today."
"If I kill even one person today...before all of you are dead, I might not be able to stop myself."
Mei Nu bit his teeth, understanding that Luo Xiu was warning him, and hurriedly said, "Everyone, withdraw!"
The assassins from the Shadow Tower, receiving Mei Nu's command, breathed a sigh of relief instead and hurriedly retreated.
If possible, they hoped to never face this man again.
A short while later.
