3390 The Crown Princess's Rage

As the letter was unfolded, a small beaded hairpin fell out.

Qiao Mu's expression changed instantly.

After scanning the contents of the letter, her overall demeanor grew even colder.

Deep within her stern eyes, layers of frost emerged, and her entire body seemed to exude an internal chill.

For a moment, everyone present felt as if winter had suddenly arrived.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly turned frigid, and a terrifying aura of death seemed to draw near.

"Hui Feng, gather all the Purple Forest Guards." Crown Prince Mo left with his little Crown Princess, only leaving behind these words.

Although the two didn't say anything, just looking at their expressions, everyone knew something major must have happened.

The Old Master felt a little disheartened. He exchanged a glance with his eldest son, then stood up, looking somewhat weary. "Today has been quite eventful, and I apologize for troubling everyone. Now that something has happened with the Crown Princess, my birthday banquet will conclude here."

Long Shouxin let out a sarcastic laugh. "Since Master Mu has matters to attend to, we won't impose any longer. Farewell."

"Farewell." The other family heads didn't act as sarcastically as Long Shouxin, adding cutting remarks. Hearing the Old Master's words, they clasped their fists in salute and departed one by one.

Mu Jingfeng's face was grim as he instructed Mu Liang, who was beside him, "Go and investigate what happened with the Crown Princess."

After Qiao Mu and Mo Lian left the venue hand-in-hand, her almond-shaped eyes grew even more piercingly cold.

She made a sweeping gesture in the air, and countless black butterflies flew out from between her fingers, densely settling on the thin letter.

Qiao Mu's entire body radiated a cold, sharp aura, layered and emerging.

"Go, find out where this person is," a sharp, cold glint flashed in the little Crown Princess's eyes. "I want to wipe out their entire lineage!"

"Don't worry, Qiao Qiao, nothing will happen," Mo Lian reached out and held Qiao Qiao's small hand, a chilling intent flashing in his eyes.

"Issue an order! Seal all entrances and exits. No one is allowed to leave the city for now!"

"If anyone forcibly breaks through the city gate using a flying spirit beast, kill them without mercy!"

At the north city gate of Dragon Flame City.

As usual, this time was the peak period for people entering and leaving the city.

People were lining up in an orderly fashion to leave the city. A simple-looking man carrying a shoulder pole was among the queue, occasionally wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, looking eager to leave the city.

"Young man, don't rush. There are more people leaving the city at this time, so you'll have to queue for a while," an old woman behind him, supported by her granddaughter, smiled at him kindly.

The simple-looking man grinned, revealing a very foolish and honest smile.

Just at this moment, the cry of a majestic eagle echoed in the sky.

The common people looked up in unison, only to see a large eagle, flapping its wings, swooping down.

Everyone collectively let out a small gasp of surprise and instinctively pulled their heads back, retreating a few steps.

The eagle landed precisely on the ground without harming anyone.

A black-clad young man jumped off the eagle's back, his face stern. He reached into his embrace, pulled out a token, and loudly declared, "By the Crown Prince's oral command! Temporarily seal the city gates! No one is allowed to enter or exit the city gates!"

"By the Crown Prince's oral command!"

The city guard was startled and immediately shouted loudly, waving his arms as he ran towards the top of the city wall.