One of the assassins facing the crown prince’s lesser tutor rushed at Zu An.

Seventh rank!

Zu An quickly deduced his cultivation from his charge.

He began cursing in his heart. This fellow is clearly the number two expert attacking Cao Hou. Why the hell is he leaving him behind and coming after me instead? He’s even bringing some of his buddies along, all of them at the sixth rank!

Where is your integrity? You should be attacking Cao Hou or the crown prince. Why the hell are you coming at me?!

Zu An felt this way because he didn’t truly know what a golden-token Embroidered Envoy represented. He hadn’t spent enough time as a member of the Embroidered Envoy to fully understand this.

There were only ten golden-token envoys in the entire Embroidered Envoy, and every single one of them were sharp and reliable. The most basic requirement was powerful cultivation, and they were all the strongest amongst the Embroidered Envoy.

They were all at the seventh...