Everyone gasped in shock.

While they were overjoyed, they also began to feel from the bottom of their hearts that only when the young lady was in power did she resemble a true emperor—decisive, ruthless, and merciless.

All beings are equal, and the law of the land is supreme.

Qin Cai was trembling all over. His eyes were red as he continued to cry and beg, "Young Miss! I beg you... I was wrong... I was really wrong!"

However, Quan Ji did not reply to him.

She simply uttered, "Guards, drag him away. If anything goes wrong, execute him!"

Soon someone came up shakily and dragged Qin Cai away.

However, in that instant, Qin Cai's eyes flashed with ferocity. He quickly unleashed the power of a martial artist, rushed forward, pulled out a dagger he had prepared beforehand, and with a flash of silver light, swiftly stabbed towards Quan Ji.

"Go to hell!!!"

He can escape unscathed as long as Kwon Ji dies.

"Young Miss, be careful!"

Quan Ji smiled.

"idiot."

Everyone held their breath, their hearts pounding, gripped by tension.

The dagger flashed menacingly as it approached Quan Ji's stunningly beautiful face, and the crowd dared not look any longer.

They were afraid the next scene would be too gory.

However, they saw Princess Quan sitting calmly on the throne, her legs still crossed, exuding a queenly ease.

She raised her hand, holding a dagger between two fingers, gripping it tightly, relaxed and casual.

Qin Cai's eyes widened in surprise.

Quan Ji's eyes flashed with amusement as she asked, "What, have you had enough fun?"

"You...you're still a martial artist? No...you're a Great Martial Artist...a peak Great Martial Artist whose strength is infinitely close to that of a Lesser Martial King!"

Apart from Quan Zhan and Quan Yao who were present the day before yesterday, and Quan Yao's guards, no one knew that Quan Ji was also a great martial artist, a peak great martial artist!

This time, however, Quan Ji revealed her strength in front of everyone.

A seventeen-year-old peak martial artist!

How can this be considered useless?

This is a genius among geniuses!

If it's just a high-level martial artist, that's fine.

However... there is an insurmountable chasm between a Great Martial Artist and a Lesser Martial King, making communication difficult.

Those who can be called peak martial artists have completed the channel connection on the basis of the ninth level martial artist.

At this moment, a peak martial artist only needs a single thought to advance to the next level!

In the history of the entire continent, there has never been a seventeen-year-old King Wu, right?

The youngest one recorded before... seems to be Quan Ji's fiancé, Jun Chenlan.

The eighteen-year-old Little King Wu.

The twenty-six-year-old... Great Martial King.

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What kind of people are these? How can there be such a huge difference between people!

Quan Ji has such talent, yet she didn't say so sooner, letting them call her a good-for-nothing for so many years.

The result... they were the ones who were useless!

She possesses stunning beauty, a ruthless heart, the wisdom to govern a country, and unparalleled talent.

In retrospect, it seems that Kwon Ji taking power is the only option.

As everyone was in shock, a sharp scream suddenly pierced their ears.

"Ahhh..."

Everyone stared intently, and to their astonishment, Quan Ji had actually taken Qin Cai's hand...

Everyone gasped.

That's ruthless, really ruthless.

Quan Ji twirled the dagger in her hand, kicked Qin Cai away, and then casually tossed the dagger, which landed precisely on the back of Qin Cai's right hand, which had lost all five fingers.

This level of minor injury won't kill you, but... it can cause excruciating pain that makes you feel like you're living a life worse than death!

Quan Ji... she really is a devil.

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The devil who judges on behalf of God.