A mere Nanyang City could hardly quell Su Han's raging fury. Moreover, the Second Prince and the Third Prince were the masterminds this time. Even if he could not kill them for now, he had to make them pay a heavy price.
As the Golden Chariot departed Nanyang City, everyone inside breathed a collective sigh of relief. This God of Slaughter was finally gone. Had he stayed any longer, who knew how many more would have died. Su Han's act of revenge had also made the people of Nanyang City wary, leaving them with a much deeper impression of the Nineteenth Prince.
"Your Highness, not far from here in Dongming City, there is a Li Family that specializes in making armor," Li Mingliang reported, having already collected a great deal of information. "They are a vassal power of the Third Prince!"
