This sword, once drawn, was like a silver vase shattering, causing the man in black to feel his eyes lose focus from the stabbing pain.
In that instant, Yuwen Jun arrived swiftly like a flying dragon, with his hand raising the blade and dropping it—the head of the man in black separated from his body.
Seeing his companion brutally killed, the others finally reacted, retreating continuously.
However, once Yuwen Jun's killing intent had arisen, how could he let them go just because they wished to retreat?
Soon, the palace returned to silence, the corpses of the men in black gruesomely spread upon the ground.
Yuwen Jun calmly scattered the Corpse-Dissolving Liquid on the ground, murmuring softly as he did, "Royal Mother, don't rush on your journey. Your child will send these people, one by one, to bow and admit their wrongs to you."
Before long, Yuwen Jun walked out of the room. The wind blew, and his body bore nothing but the scent of decay.
