Second Chance For Cannon Fodder's! ~You Got The Wrong Script!~

Arc 2.14 Zu Tian

Arc 2.14 Zu Tian

Bam!

"What did you just say?!" Chen Mo roared in anger.

"General Feng said that he would not keep quiet about the matter. He wants to bring us down with him. Crown Prince, he might just tell--!"

The man in black was not able to continue his words when an expensive-looking vase was thrown at him.

"He dares!!!!"

"Crown Prince, don't be angry."

The man in black lowered his head more, though his blood was dripping from his head to his cheeks, he did not dare to wipe it off in fear of angering the Crown Prince.

He only kept his head bowed low and waited for his orders, just like the loyal dog he was.

"Fifth."

"Awaiting your orders, Crown Prince."

"Gather everyone. Tonight, we must end the trouble or we join him in hell."

"Yes, Crown Prince!"

The man in black quickly disappeared after receiving his order. He did not dare tarry or else he will be joining Feng Niao in the grave, albeit a little too early.

"Feng Niao. Feng Niao!!"

Chen Mo threw everything on his table to the floor in anger. His eyes were shining with viciousness and craziness but clarity could also be seen in them.

"Sighs. Feng Niao, why did you not just die peacefully? Now, I had to do something before your scheduled death. I had to dirty my own hands with your dirty blood."

Saying so, instead of anger on his face, the Crown Prince grinned maliciously and eyes filled with unknown emotion.

Licking his lips, he imagined the last time he saw Feng Niao.

Feng Niao in a white robe looked like just an immortal that had just descended to the mortal realm, paired with his beautiful face, he was almost perfection.

That time, his face was just like a blooming flower wet with dew rain. His eyes were red like he was about to cry, his lips were plump, he was just so perfect.

When he saw him, he almost could not stop himself and reach out.

"Such a waste."

*groans*

Looking at his stiff little brother, he sighed.

"It looks like I needed that slut to help again. Just thinking about her face that looks like Feng Niao's makes me so hard. Hm~"

Five men in black silently made their way into an isolated place with only one quarter occupied.

Looking left and right, they finally opened the door of their target.

Seeing the target sleeping, one of the men in black slowly steps toward the bed.

"Feng Niao, don't blame me. Blame your bad luck."

Raising his dagger in the air, the man harshly stabs the man inside the quilt.

Stab!

"Huh?"

The man who stab the sleeping man felt that something was wrong. 

He felt that what he stabbed wasn't a human but a....

Throwing the quilt aside, the man in black was met with a pillow with a smug smile drawn on it.

All of the men in black gasped and looked at each other in understanding.