Outside the cave, no fewer than fifty people were surrounding the entrance.
Each one had an expression of deadly seriousness, and Ji Ruyan could feel that these individuals had all crawled out from piles of corpses, seasoned assassins every one of them.
She merely scanned these people with a dispassionate glance, her gaze eventually resting on Marquis Wande.
Marquis Wande, standing directly in front of the cave entrance, bore deep, pitch-black eyes and a tall, agile figure clad in a simple yet efficient suit of clothes.
"Who would have thought that the Seventh Prince and the Seventh Imperial Concubine would also take their leisure to come hunting in the Ancient Beast Mountain Range? However, this journey is fraught with great danger, and if one day this Lord Marquis has to carry your corpses back, claiming you encountered a wild beast attack, I imagine The Emperor certainly wouldn't blame me," he said.
Having said that, he let out a strangely eerie laugh.
