Marquis Dongxiang only knew that Su Jin and Xingxing had encountered danger.
Now, the danger had been averted.
But he did not know what kind of danger they had encountered.
With Su Jin and Xingxing's meager martial skills, there was no way they could escape from this group of men in black.
Hence, Marquis Dongxiang, seeing from afar, had no doubts.
After all, no one has a rule stating that you can't wear black clothes during the day.
But the assassins were guilty at heart.
Their eyes dodged, breathing was rapid, and their hands gripped the sword hilts.
In Marquis Dongxiang's eyes, this practically meant admitting guilt.
Daring to hurt his daughter, they had a death wish.
Regardless if they were guilty or not, better to catch the wrong person than let them go free.
"Attack!"
Marquis Dongxiang didn't even need to take action himself.
The twelve servants he brought with him charged forward.
Soon enough,
The assassins' bodies lay scattered and disorderly.
