Looking at the sky, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. King Chujiang's military camp was already in chaos, with fighting noises everywhere.
Xiao Nanye sat on Zhui Yun's back and watched everything quietly.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar. Seeing the man on the horse rushing into King Chujiang's tent, Jiang Peihuan's lips curled into a cold arc.
"Your Highness, there is a trouble!" someone cried
King Chujiang was fighting with Jiang Changbai. Hearing this, he subconsciously turned his head. In that instant, he was stabbed in the chest by Jiang Changbai's sword.
Then, King Chujiang fell from his horse.
Jiang Changbai stepped forward with his sword, but was stopped by the people beside King Chujiang.
Ignoring the wound on his chest, King Chujiang looked directly at the man who arrived. "What happened?"
"The mansion has been set on fire," was the reply.
"W-what did you say?"