433. The Little Prince Rescued
This night felt extraordinarily drawn out. In places unknown to the citizens immersed in joy, a violent storm of blood and gore brewed in the darkness. The secret agents upon whom Mo Jingli had smugly depended were being rooted out one by one. By the next day, many would discover that the very people who had once been a part of their lives had mysteriously disappeared overnight, leaving no trace behind.
Of course, at this point, Mo Xiaobao was entirely unaware of everything his father had been doing while he was busy plotting how to toy with Mo Jingli. Presently, Mo Xiaobao was grinning cheekily on a rooftop, peeking down through the crevices in the tiles. The fact that he was atop a building heavily guarded by martial artists demonstrated his considerable confidence in his lightness skill. The secret guards silently protecting him also affirmed their young heir's abilities, considering they allowed him to climb onto Mo Jingli's roof.
