The prince Mo Xuan Fei right now was akin of a ferocious beast. He looked like wasn't able to feel pain from the wound that littered in his body.
Even though he could face those guards, but it didn't mean he could escape this situation unscathed, it was impossible.
Meanwhile, inside the study room, a guard was kneeling and shivering under Mo Qian Yuan's eyes. He just reported the detail about what was happening outside, but the Emperor had not said anything since five minutes ago.
The poor guard was not dare enough to raise his head and saw the Emperor expression, thus he kept his head hung low, waiting for some reaction. However, there was nothing.
Another minute has passed, but the sound of the clanking metal from the battle had not ceased down yet and the Emperor still had not had any reaction upon hearing this.