had woken up, they knew that this huge event of the day was going to be suppressed.The Crown Prince cannot fall, and the East Palace will not collapse.The ones who fall, the ones who crumble, can only...Chapter 767: The Rotting Head

The black box was opened to reveal a severely decayed skull inside!

This skull was completely covered in dark, congealed blood, resembling a pig's head that had been hacked to pieces. The wounds crisscrossed its surface, and the rotten flesh revealed tangled hair. Black blood clots formed patches on it, within which numerous white maggots writhed.

This scene, let alone those civil officials, even the generals who were accustomed to life and death felt a chill run down their spines.

Halley yelped in surprise, clutching the box tightly.

After the shock came a surge of fury. Hale roared, lifting his head to glare at Li Chen. "You dare to murder my prince! "

Li Chen remained expressionless and spat out two words: "Shut up."

Slap!

Bump bump!

Three slaps in a row.

That was three treasures, about to draw their bows, palms whipping against Halle's face with a crisp sound of 'pa pa'.

Although Sanzang was small and thin, in stark contrast to the burly Hāledài who resembled a brown bear, Hāledài's ferocity could never match Sanzang's strength.

Don't even think about resisting, Haler was so stunned that he didn't even have time to react before Sanbao slapped him three times hard across the face.

Haller, overcome with shame and rage, roared with a bloodshot gaze, raising his hand to seize Sanbao.

Sānbǎo let out a cold snort, not dodging or evading, and met him head-on with a counterattack.

Their palms met in mid-air with a clang like striking metal.

Haller let out a pained groan, taking two steps back. His palm hung limply at his side, clearly broken by Sanbao's attack.t faction, Zhang Biwu, did not receive any positions.Everyone looked at Zhang Biwu with a strange gaze, but at this moment they found that Zhang Biwu had disappeared at some point.Zhao Xuanji got up a...