In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion
The corpses of numerous Death Warriors from the Black-clothed Guards were scattered around the majestic mansion. Two figures appeared, moving unhurriedly, lightning flashing across the sky, and silhouettes instantly turned into charred corpses beneath the thunder light.
Prime Minister Li Yan had been keeping himself secluded, avoiding visitors, reluctant to get involved, waiting for news from Dong Shen Temple.
But now he had no choice but to step forward, behind him were many young men and women, along with family members, nervously gazing outside.
The next moment, the main gate exploded amidst a flash of lightning.
This scene made the faces of everyone in the courtyard change.
The two figures slowly walked towards them, Li Yan in the center looking grim, his face darkening as he positioned himself to protect his children.
Among the two figures, a handsome young man in a purple robe coldly gazed at Li Yan and chuckled lightly:
