The hundreds of black-clothed people who originally came to raid were surrounded and suppressed by layers of guards, and they were killed and wounded.

The eyes of the fourth prince fell on those Praetorian Guards, his pupils constricted unconsciously, and more and more soldiers who appeared out of nowhere shocked his heart.

No way!

In this hunt, he knew how many guards and soldiers were with him, and he was also clear about the ability of these people, and the group of people in front of him obviously didn't know when they got in.

He clenched his fists and walked back to the car quickly, looking at the Eighth Prince, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and looking down to observe the chess game, his chest rising and falling.

"You use yourself as bait......"

The four princes forcibly suppressed it

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