Prince Huaiyang was already like a fish on the chopping block, appearing utterly at the mercy of others, yet he showed no anger and nodded in agreement.
Prince Wu'an, infuriated beyond measure, pointed at Jiang Shaohua's nose and cursed loudly: "You, a mere junior of the Jiang Family, dare speak to me like this, showing no respect for your elders…"
A piercing cry erupted.
His right index finger, which had been pointing at Jiang Shaohua, was struck by Jiang Shaohua with such force that it almost broke on the spot.
Prince Wu'an, nearly sixty, cried out repeatedly in pain, his tears streaming, truly a humiliating spectacle.
Jiang Shaohua's eyes did not move, and he said coldly: "This is a warning. Dare to point at me with your finger again, and I will cripple your hand!"
His tone was chilling, laden with a murderous aura.
Prince Huaiyang was stunned by Jiang Shaohua's ruthless ferocity.
