Royal Capital.
Imperial Palace.
Chengde Hall.
Chengde Hall is the palace of the Third Prince Ji Mingyu.
At this moment, it was surrounded by ranks of the Golden Armor Forbidden Army.
The weapons had already been drawn.
In the light of the rising sun, the bright blades reflected a cold light.
At this moment, Ji Mingyu, dressed only in thin sleepwear, not having had time to don his formal attire and armor, was gripping a long sword tightly.
The veins in his hand bulged, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, reflecting the rows of chilling weapons in front of him.
"Fifth Brother, you dare to murder your own brother?!!" Ji Mingyu shouted, his eyes filled with bloodshot rage and disbelief.
At the same time.
Ji Mingyuan, in a purple dragon robe, his hair bound with a jade crown, looked almost indifferent.
He slowly took two steps forward, and the Golden Armor Forbidden Army automatically made way.
