After a while, the young emperor laughed loudly, "Alright, it just so happens that we didn't decide a winner last time. After some time has passed, it's a good opportunity for your royal uncle to see if you've improved."

Zhao Mingqi smiled enigmatically, "I won't disappoint my royal uncle."

The news that His Majesty and Zhao Mingqi were going to have a sparring match was not kept from everyone. The First Prince, the Third Prince, the married First Princess, and Zhou Yi were all present. In addition, there were many other members of the royal family, as well as a group of guards.

Medical personnel were on standby at all times.

The atmosphere was serious and tense.

The onlookers held their breath, their eyes glued to the two people behind the barrier, and to the two giant snakes, one black and one yellow.

The contest lasted for three hours. In the end, both the young emperor and Zhao Mingqi were seriously injured, with the wounds so severe that the bone was visible, a truly shocking sight.

Even the two quantum beasts looked like they were on the verge of death.

"Your father can't beat me, and neither can you." The young emperor struggled to support himself, and as soon as he spoke, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Ha—" Zhao Mingqi sneered, "If you could beat my father, why did you imprison him for twenty-four years?"

"It was only because your imperial grandmother begged me that I spared his life. He shouldn't have coveted my throne." The young emperor admitted for the first time that he had imprisoned Zhao Xi.

Zhao Mingqi still sneered, "The person involved is gone, there's no way to verify the facts, do you think I'd believe that?"

"Believe it or not." The young emperor ignored Zhao Mingqi and walked step by step towards the exit of the arena.

As soon as he stepped off the competition platform, the young emperor swayed precariously and was about to fall to the ground. Those around him rushed over and took him for treatment.

In less than half a minute, everyone had left, not a single one was left.

Zhao Mingqi sneered, dragging his blood-soaked body as he walked step by step toward the palace gates.