In the car, Dugu Wushang glanced at the young man and asked, "How is Lord Ming?"
"Luckily, he wasn't injured. However, these assassins emerged from nowhere; they're unstoppable, even managing to get into the Governor Mansion," the young man said with some lingering fear.
Dugu Wushang said nothing, his face expressionless as he looked out the window.
Seeing this, the young man said, "Mr. Dugu, those people seemed to all be martial artists. Our people..."
"You don't need to worry about that; all the people I brought are martial artists," Dugu Wushang said indifferently.
After speaking, Dugu Wushang turned his head and continued to look out the window.
Seeing that Dugu Wushang seemed unwilling to speak, the young man dared not ask more questions.
In his heart, he thought, "Maybe this is the demeanor of a master!"
He remembered clearly how excited Lord Ming had been when he knew this master had arrived in the capital.
