Upon hearing his complaints, Zhou Min's expression turned sour.
She let out a disdainful hum, "Ye Siheng is merely a decoy. My intention in coming here is to take the life of Chu Nanli. While my master will not act directly, we cannot remain idle. We must execute a pincer attack to ensure success."
Her voice was cold, laced with a murderous intent.
Jiang Tian had long been lurking in the capital and had heard of Chu Nanli's formidable abilities.
She had saved the prince multiple times, earning the admiration of her family.
One could say that she had risen to high status.
"So, it's her," Jiang Tian's expression turned serious.
"I never expected that such a young woman could overturn the situation so many times."
"She and the fate of the Mu Nation are intertwined. By killing her, the fortune of the Mu Nation will come to an end," Zhou Min said.
"My master has put great effort into this plan, and with his guidance, we must give it our all."