When Mad Lion's head appeared before everyone outside the hall, everyone held their breath.
Coming in and out, it took just ten breaths, yet how could Mad Lion, a Divinity Transformation expert, be so easily slain?
"The Seventh Prince is truly terrifying!"
"What kind of methods were used? It can't just be those two half-demon maids, can it?"
The second steward was killed out of negligence, simply because he didn't detect the presence of Cyan Dome; nor did he expect Li Jizhou to decisively kill.
But Mad Lion was supposed to be on guard, how could he still be slain? And so swiftly!
"The Seventh Prince probably possesses a powerful artifact from the Saint Emperor! Be extremely cautious, everyone," the princess reminded solemnly with a frown.
"Princess, something feels off!" Kongming's expression suddenly became extremely grim.
He, as the close steward, knew exactly what Prince Yun was up to, didn't he?
