Xiahou Lie carried the mangled corpse of Nangong Yin with a heavy heart, returning to the quarters with a somber expression. From the gate of the residence to the Eleventh Prince's chamber, a mere few hundred meters took him half an hour to cover.0

Such a huge black pot had fallen on his head, so his career would definitely be affected!0

No matter what, Nangong Yin was a young prince from Jingwang's royal family. He had failed in his duty and allowed Nangong Yin to die right before his eyes. There was no escaping this burden.0

Moreover, it was a demon beast that accidentally killed Nangong Yin. They couldn't just shift the blame onto the Tianbai Empire and say, "It was your country's demon beast, so you deal with it."0

Even if, at the end of the day, the Tianbai...0