"Should we keep going?"
Hu Ma focused, pondering the changes brought by this One Incense. Inside, there was only a vague clarity, like the joy of almost glimpsing an answer.
But the people nearby were startled at his words. All they were doing was escorting an ancestor's coffin to Shangjing, without offending anyone along the way, yet they had suddenly encountered such a formidable assassin. Even with the combined skills of Hu Ma and the distinguished Fourth Miss Zhou of the Yangming Zhou Family, they had almost been overwhelmed. They had barely managed to fend off the attackers, only to discover that Hu Ma had been gravely injured.
After all, the assassin wasn't dead. Whatever their motives, they had to guard against another attempt.
