These twelve Jinxian assassins should be proficient in some kind of stealth secret method, and disappear with the air as soon as they enter the mansion. The guards of those patrolling immortals can't find any trace of them at all.

Quickly, they crossed the outer courtyard into the inner courtyard like nobody else, and quickly locked the dining hall of Song Inkstone and sneaked in.

Song Yan looks unchanged, still smiling at the meal, and even picked up a vegetable and put it into the Song Xue bowl around him. Suddenly, the other side's face showed a sweet smile.

Suddenly, the happy eyebrows of the same table moved slightly, and...