Zhao Yi rose to his feet and glanced back. Four rods away, a white rabbit lay pierced by an arrow. Zhao Yi looked toward the direction from which the arrow had come and frowned slightly. Prince Jing was approaching with a group of men.
"So, it’s Prince Qing!" Prince Jing said, feigning surprise as he arrived before Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi scanned the group of a dozen or so men with caution, his body tensing instantly. He narrowed his eyes and offered a cold smile. "What is the meaning of this, Uncle?"
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