Impossible?
Ji Youbo pushed Ji Youyuan towards the Altar.
By now, Xiaosuisui had already reached Zhou Yanchen.
The little girl looked at Zhou Yanchen’s terrified little face and laughed cheerfully, "Brother Yanchen, I’m here to take you home!"
Take him home?
Bitterness filled Zhou Yanchen’s heart. An eight-year-old child understood far more than a four-and-a-half-year-old.
"Sister Suisui, please leave quickly, it’s dangerous here! Go find Third Aunt Ji!"
Zhou Yanchen wasn’t very familiar with the Ji Family. He only knew that Third Aunt Ji, who had brought Xiaosuisui to the Zhou Family and could decapitate a wild boar with a single blow, was formidable. So he blurted it out.
Xiaosuisui, however, grinned at Zhou Yanchen. "Brother Yanchen, it’s not dangerous here at all! Look, Eldest Uncle, Seventh Uncle, Sixth Uncle, and Fourth Uncle are all here! Eldest Aunt, Second Aunt, the National Master, and even the Emperor have come."
There were so many people that the four-and-a-half-year-old couldn’t count them all, so she began to count them one by one on her fingers.
The Nanjiang Soldiers guarding Zhou Yanchen felt their eyelids twitch.
This little girl seems to have quite a few uncles.
Wait... That’s not the main point! What did she just say? The Emperor? Could it be what I’m thinking?
"What did you say? The Emperor? Is the Little Emperor of Great Han here too?"
The soldier sounded flustered, whipping his head around, searching.
"Where is he?"
Xiaosuisui blinked, looking towards a flash of bright yellow in the distance and the gradually approaching Imperial Carriage.
"Isn’t Brother Emperor over there? Are you blind?"
Yes! She learned that word ’blind’ from Seventh Uncle. Using it to scold people felt surprisingly satisfying.
"It... It really is the Imperial Carriage of the Great Han Emperor!"
The Nanjiang Soldiers instantly fell into disarray, their faces filled with panic.
"Great Wizard! What do we do? The Little Emperor of Great Han is here! They must have known about our plan all along. It seems we’ve been caught like turtles in a jar by Great Han today!"
Mr. Xu grew anxious, losing his composure as he shouted his question to the Great Wizard.
The Great Wizard was nearing the end of his prayer. His expression had already become extremely solemn. He wanted to speak, but he was at the most critical moment of the prayer and could not be interrupted.
Ji Youran and Ji Youbo stepped onto the altar, their target the Great Wizard.
The two of them reached the Great Wizard, and Ji Youbo drew his twin blades.
He began to attack the Great Wizard.
However, a transparent barrier immediately materialized around the Great Wizard.
The appearance of this barrier instantly flung Ji Youbo ten meters away.
Coincidentally, Ji Youbo landed right beside Xiaosuisui. He swung his curved blade, slashing it directly across the face of the soldier guarding Zhou Yanchen.
Instantly, blood gushed from the soldier’s face.
Zhou Yanchen felt something drip onto his head. He reached up to wipe it, looked down, and saw it was blood.
A scream came from above him. "ARGH... My eyes!"
CLANG! The soldier’s saber dropped to the ground.
Seeing that the threat near Zhou Yanchen was gone, Xiaosuisui grabbed his wrist and ran towards Ji Youlin.
As she ran, she shouted, "Sixth Uncle, quickly, fly us out of here!"
Ji Youlin, who was currently surrounded by a group of Nanjiang Soldiers, heard her and thought:
Fly, my foot! I was passively carried here by the little girl the entire way. It’s too embarrassing to even mention!
"Don’t come over here, Sixth Uncle is in danger! Go find your Seventh Uncle to fly you out!"