The leader felt a chill in his heart and cursed angrily to himself.
"What kind of thirteen-year-old is this!"
"The officials have misled me!"
About the duration of a stick of incense later, the killing here finally quieted down.
Li Guanyi's hands were drenched in blood, and he gasped for air.
All five assassins around him had fallen.
The first had his throat slashed by Li Guanyi leading the charge, the second was bisected at the waist, the third was prodded to death with a spear, the fourth was killed when Li Guanyi found an opportunity, and the fifth had soft armor and was ultimately killed when, after breaking Li Guanyi's spear, Li Guanyi crashed into him and used his aunt's dagger to stab through the heart.
Only the first one, whose throat had been slit, was still alive by some means.
He was also the one who had just fired a crossbow arrow.
Li Guanyi broke his arms and legs, intending to coerce the information he wanted to know from him.