Assassin (3)

Zhou Jing thought to himself.

He shook his head and did not think about this for the time being. He turned around and went to bed to meditate.

This was his daily cultivation, almost replacing sleep.

He threw away his distracting thoughts and fell into a daze.

After an unknown period of time, a shrill shout suddenly entered his ears, waking him up from his meditation.

"Someone tried to assassinate the Emperor!"

"Catch the assassin. Don't let the culprit escape!"

Pitter patter ——

Chaotic footsteps came from outside the residence.

Zhou Jing suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression changed slightly. He pushed the door open and walked out.

The entire Ye family was also alarmed. They all gathered the courtyard in bewilderment.

Zhou Jing frowned and flew up, landing in the Ye Family's main courtyard.