Pei Yanche stared at her, his eyes cold, bloodthirsty and cruel.
"The princess will leave this palace. There are no ifs or buts."
Lin Lang's breath suddenly stopped, and the little emperor let out a sad and choking roar.
Then he stared at her intently.
"Come on, kill her, kill her!"
"Chen Qianyue, I want you to pay for Alang's life, pay for his life!"
How could his Alang die like this?
I clearly promised to be with him forever.
It was her, she was the one who killed her own Alang!
An overwhelming rain of arrows fell, and in the blink of an eye, she and Pei Yanche would be shot into a hornet's nest.
However, at that moment, the dense arrows were forced to stop in mid-air, as if they had encountered an invisible barrier and could not move forward even a single step no matter what.
The arrow suddenly changed direction.
Puff puff puff!!
As the blood mist rose, it looked like blooming red spider lilies, beautiful, enchanting, and carrying a deadly breath of death.
The little emperor's eyes widened in disbelief. How could it be...
"A witch, she is indeed a witch!"
The elders looked at the scene and screamed in horror.
As soon as they finished speaking, their bodies flew into the air, as if someone was grabbing their necks.
His face turned pale in an instant.
Shen Qianyue snapped his fingers, and with a soft bang, the person who was originally alive seemed to have been squeezed to the extreme and exploded directly.
She stepped forward step by step, looking down at the little emperor holding Lin Lang's body.
Her red lips curled slightly, and she flaunted her evil charm: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to abdicate—"
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