The guards stopped retreating. There were more than 300 people, all of whom were experts. There were also many experts who were holding weapons and surrounding him.
An old man wearing a Butler’s uniform walked up with a gloomy face.
He looked coldly at the 12th sword and waited for his true appearance to be revealed.
He was so shocked that he wanted to curse. Why did this guy come?
He obviously knew the 12th sword.
He had to be humble. In front of such a ruthless person, his cultivation base was still so terrifying. If the 12th sword insisted on killing him, even the third Prince might not be able to protect him.
“Greetings, senior!” The Butler bowed respectfully.
“Get Xia Mo to come out and see me.” The 12th sword said.
“Please wait a moment, I’ll go inform His Highness.” The Butler said.
He looked at the guards around him and scolded them with a cold face.
“Why aren’t you getting out of the way? if senior insists on taking action, you guys aren’t enough for him to kill.”
The guards dispersed.
The Butler didn’t dare to delay and hurried to the backyard.
In the study room.
The third Prince was reading a book. Beside him sat a mature woman. Her Jade-like hands were holding a grape. She peeled the skin off and fed it to him.
She didn’t know if she was going to eat grapes or her fingers.
Every time he bit into a grape, it would touch her fingers.