In the secret chamber, a few people clad in night attire suddenly burst in, then viciously dragged away Li Jiao and Zhao Yao.
Zhao Yao pretended to be scared, shouting continuously, "Let go of me..." He wanted to struggle, but having been poisoned, he had no strength at all, although it didn't stop him from yelling.
The person in the night attire, annoyed by his noise, knocked him out with a quick slap and carried him away like a sack.
Originally being dragged, Li Jiao, seeing Zhao Yao fainted, brushed away the person pulling him.
The person who had met with Li Jiao earlier suddenly appeared. He glanced at the unconscious Zhao Yao and then turned to Li Jiao and asked, "How do we deal with the Tenth Prince, kill him here directly?"
"Just throw him into the Jinling River." Li Jiao's tone was as casual as if killing Zhao Yao was the most ordinary thing.
"Alright, then throw him into the river." This person nodded to the subordinate carrying Zhao Yao, signaling them to do it now.
