"Prince of Great Zhou?"
The blue-robed young man was stunned, and he stopped moving backward.
Zhou Xuanji, Jiang Xue, and the others evaporated the water on their clothes and did not walk toward them.
After he came back to himself, he said, "This is Great Shang, how can there be a prince from Great Zhou?"
Great Shang and Great Zhou were arch-enemies.
Was the prince of Great Zhou seeking death by coming to Great Shang?
Zhou Xuanji rested his arm on Jiang Xue's shoulder and snorted, "What are you guys doing? None of you noticed there's someone around? Next time when we are in a crisis, will you guys be sleeping?"
Once he had the opportunity, he would teach a lesson to his sword slaves, which made him feel good.
Zhao Congjian felt ashamed. "Actually, we noticed him quite sometime before. We were the ones who rescued him from Haoqi Alliance."
Haoqi Alliance? Zhou Xuanji frowned.