No one expected such a turn of events, and the scene became extremely noisy and chaotic.

Hundreds of well-trained beast soldiers poured in from the palace gate and surrounded everyone.

Chang Yue's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed in a trembling voice, "Wang Ye!"

The beast soldiers made way for him, and the imposing Wang Ye stepped out, his eyes sharp as he looked at Chang Yue: "Chang Yue, you didn't expect me to come back, did you?"

"You...you weren't dead?" Chang Yue's eyes widened.

He clearly sent people to check; that cliff was bottomless, and falling down it would definitely result in certain death. How come Wangye was able to come back and seem completely unharmed?

“If I were to die so easily, wouldn’t that be too good for you?” He looked at the middle-aged orc sitting on the throne: “I’ve only been gone a few days, and someone else is already sitting in my seat.”

The middle-aged orc trembled at his gaze and quickly stood up from his throne, not even daring to look up at him.

Yu Wanwan spotted Fei Han tied to the pillar at a glance. She quickly ran over, took out a bone knife from her bag, and started cutting the rope binding him.

The nobles present were surprised to find that the Beast King, which Chang Yue claimed was dead, had actually come back to life, and was even coming to attack them with a menacing air. Clearly, something had happened between them, and the matter was definitely not as simple as Chang Yue had described.

Wang Ye raised his spear, pointed it at Chang Yue, and said coldly, "Chang Yue is audacious and reckless, plotting rebellion and murdering the Beast King. His crime deserves death!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Chang Yue retorted in a panic, "That's not how it is at all!"

"Chang Yue, you're about to die, and you still dare to argue."