"And you, the famous Young Master Song, actually dared to encourage those stupid commoners to force me to issue an edict. You deserve to die too."
He stood up and walked towards Song Jingchen.
As he walked, the tip of the sword grated on the ground. Blood slid from the blade and dripped to the ground.
Drop by drop, like exploding red plums, the smell of blood filled the surroundings.
"I'm the emperor, but everyone in the world only remembers your Song family. They keep saying that your Song family has contributed to Great Xia."
"But without my Shangguan family, who do you think you are? All of you deserve to die."
"Hahaha… I'll kill you. I'll kill all the Song family members. Hahaha!"
He laughed crazily and suddenly stopped. He raised his sword and slashed at Song Jingchen.
Song Jingchen clenched his fists and looked coldly at the crazy person in front of him.
