"Father has planned another attack on the Emperor," Xianwu said with an upset gaze.
Chen Xin was shocked to learn that. He realized why Xianwu didn't speak at all when they left the town head's house.
"How? With whom?" Chen Xin inquired.
"The same shooter, who attempted to kill the Emperor last time," Xianwu said and lay down on the bed. "I saw the face of the shooter this time. Also, I believe the top-tier fighters possess a special mark on their hands. It's a kind of tattoo. I believe there are more like the shooter," he asserted.
"We have to kill the shooter before that," Chen Xin opined.
"No. We have to expose my Father," Xianwu remarked. "Killing one won't stop my father. He will send another," he stated.
"Why is General Lee doing all this? His son is the Crown Prince now. He should not have done all this," Chen Xin proclaimed. He glanced at Xianwu, who had covered his eyes with his arm, which rested over his forehead.