Meanwhile, drawn by the flute melody, the expert martial artist hastened to the artificial hill where Xiao Liulang was.
He was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of eyes, colder and more bloodthirsty than a typical assassin.
He landed steadily in front of Xiao Liulang, sizing him up in a swift gaze.
Xiao Liulang remembered seeing Princess Xinyang summon the late emperor's suicide squad to her side using the same tune when he was young.
There's no one around in this area, and his flute melody wasn't loud, so only the late emperor's suicide squad should have heard it.
Initially, he worried about playing the song incorrectly, but it seemed that wasn't the case.
However, why was there only one man? Could it be that the others were not within the Imperial Palace?
The suicide squad he remembered from his memories wore the same mask and radiated a similar horrifying bloodlust.