Harper quietly watched the fight like a random outsider, and even talked with Forsythia from time to time, commenting on how
the fight was going.
"Francis has been sick for many years. I never would have expected that even when he fights, it would be so pleasing to the eye.
No wonder everyone keeps saying that he is so handsome." Harper couldn't help but exclaim. It cropped up in her mind that
when Matthew fought, he seemed so cruel that she didn't really have the heart to watch. As the sword flashed, the head of the
enemy had been cleanly cut off and his blood had been spilled all over the place. In Francis' case, he seemed as ethereal as the
wind, winding like a dragon as he fought. At that moment, he was so dashing and handsome.
When she heard Harper's remarks, Forsythia carefully observed Francis' every move. It was indeed beautiful to watch, but
Forsythia said with such disdain, "It is just pleasing to the eye, but not practical. In contrast to this, His Highness is really
awesome. His martial arts is unbeatable, and no one can possibly hold a candle to him."
Hearing this, Harper pinched Forsythia's cheek. Due to the pain, the latter grimaced. However, the smile on Harper's face
suddenly disappeared and she loosened her grip on Forsythia's cheek. "It looks like we're in trouble."
Another group of assassins appeared out of the blue and went straight toward Harper. Obviously, the two groups of assassins
were from different parties. One group was trying to kill Francis, while the other was trying to get rid of Harper.
"Stay behind me, Your Highness," Forsythia said, pointing her sword at the assassins as they went all-out, thrusting their swords
to hit Harper's vital organs. Although Forsythia was fluent in martial arts, protecting Harper from so many assassins was not an

easy task.
"Are the secret guards nearby?" asked Harper slowly.
With that, four men appeared in an instant, surrounding Harper and preventing any assassins from getting close to her. Raising
her eyebrows, Harper checked on Francis.

able to concentrate on dealing with the assassins coming after him. "Judging from the way they move, they are most likely from the South Kingdom," Harper said as she squinted her eyes. "I see. So, Diana is in the imperial capital." This left the assassins who were coming for Harper so dumbfounded that they became pale-faced. Then, they all began to attack her even more desperately. Harper quickly took out a signal flare from her arms, pointed it toward

to go to the Imperial Palace to save Hoffman, she made up her mind to just kill Harper anyway! So, Diana pulled out a black handkerchief to cover her face, and jumped into the fray. Since her identity had already been exposed, she had no reason to hold back anymore. Harper might not be afraid of the venomous insect poison, but the same thing couldn't be said for the others. As long as she

skilled in martial arts, but they were powerless in the face of the poison. Squinting her eyes, Harper suddenly pulled out a dagger
and cut her palm. The vibrant crimson blood flowed out in an instant. With a wave of her wrist, the blood splashed toward the
assassins.
"Avoid being stained by her blood at all costs!" But it was already too late. Many assassins had come into contact with Harper's
blood, and the venomous insect poison had been rendered useless. Despite her resentment, Diana wouldn't give up so easily.
Even though she could no longer use the poison, she would still put an end to Harper's life today. There was no way in hell that
she would let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
On the other side, the assassins coming after Francis were about to be annihilated, so Francis immediately came to support

little longer; the reinforcements will be here very soon." Francis stopped Diana from approaching Harper, as she calmly watched the battle while holding a dagger in her hand. Although nobody was able to get close to

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