"So you're the one who killed a royal? Provoking the mighty imperial authority like this, are you tired of living?"
From among the spectating royals, a cold rebuke suddenly rang out, followed by scornful jeers that sparked a round of thunderous laughter.
Never mind that it was the Southern Royal Family's mess to begin with.
Taking a huge step back, whether it was Tang Tai, Tang Yunxing, or any of their subordinates and proxies, they were but a drop in the bucket, the tip of the iceberg, to the Southern Royal Family.
He killed a few insignificant characters and now presumes to look down on all the royal families?
This was, without a doubt, sheer arrogance and a gross overestimation of his own abilities.
Utterly laughable!
All the royals stared at Chen Yang on the screen with mocking expressions. Their gazes, their demeanor—it was no different from looking at a dead man, devoid of sympathy, filled only with ridicule and murderous intent.
