The person was clad in an indigo robe, with the He Miao Long Sword slung at his waist. Amidst the night breeze, he carried the air of an expert.
"Who are you?!"
Eunuch Lao had mingled in the palace for many years, his mind meticulous, and he deduced that the other party had deliberately lured him to this place.
With one hand behind his back, and a poisoned dart clutched in his palm, he squinted and demanded, "This is the Holy Emperor's Palace, where trespassing is akin to being an assassin, a crime that condemns one's entire family to death!"
"I am Zhang Lai Zi!"
The robed swordsman turned, revealing an ugly face that didn't match his refined demeanor.
"Zhang Lai Zi?"
Eunuch Lao recalled the name in his mind.
He had indeed heard of him.
This Zhang Lai Zi seemed to have been at odds with the Incense Fire Divine Sect recently; his survival to this point suggested he was quite capable.