The young prince stammered and dejectedly stretched out his hand. The King of Fengming took out the ruler, raised it high, but struck lightly.
Gingerbread, who had never experienced the warmth of family, felt a surge of warmth in her heart at the scene before her.
The King of Fengming Kingdom loves the Crown Prince and Queen very much.
He would review memorials until late at night every day.
He worked diligently to govern the country, loved his country and its people, and the Phoenix Kingdom flourished from top to bottom.
The scene suddenly changed.
The King of Fengming was dressed in a black robe, holding a long spear, his handsome face filled with sorrow.
The young prince cried and called for his father.
The tall man took a step forward, then couldn't help but turn around and bend down to wipe away the young prince's tears.
Lips open and close.
I don't know what they said.
He looked up, gave the queen a brief instruction, and resolutely raised his spear, striding away from the main hall.
If Gingerbread isn't mistaken.
At this point, humans and demons should have formed an alliance to attack Fengming.
Not long after the King of Fengming left, wave after wave of frenzied cultivators poured in. The Queen pushed the young prince into the mechanism behind the throne and did her best to block him in front of the throne.
But.
There are too many mad monks.
There are just too many.
Before she fell, her body was pierced by thousands of arrows.
With his last ounce of strength, he uttered five words.
"Ronghua, live on."
Gingerbread was in tears before the hallucination.
Just as she was relieved that the young prince hadn't been discovered.
One of the cultivators split open the throne, revealing the terrified and heartbroken face of Crown Prince Ronghua.
The monk laughed wildly.
A giant iron axe came crashing down.
The young prince died a gruesome death, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
brute!
What a bunch of beasts!
Gingerbread's eyes were red. The king of Fengming Kingdom clearly loved his people like his own children and doted on his wife and son so much.
Because of his formidable strength, he aroused jealousy, which led to the destruction of his family and country and his own demise.
How innocent the Queen was!
How innocent is the young prince Ronghua?!
How innocent are the people of Fengming Kingdom!
So hateful.
I hate it so much.
The hatred was so intense it felt like every bone in my body was being torn apart.
Gingerbread clenched his fists, wishing he could rush in and kill those pig-dog-like cultivators.
The hairband fell off.
Her long, jet-black hair danced behind her head without wind, and a red and black demonic aura rose around her.
Fen Jue called out in a deep voice, "Little Bing, wake up!"
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