"I said!" Rakshasa gritted his teeth and finally chose to compromise.
Luo Xiaoman gave Yan Qi a look.
Yan Qi nodded and tore off the talisman.
Suddenly, the flames on the silver urn faded away, allowing Rakshasa to breathe.
However, after being burned, his whole body was in bad shape, and his whole body was filled with thin black air, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
"Say it." Luo Xiaoman raised his head and said calmly: "Otherwise, I will refine all the last bits of your origin."
"The second prince, in order to get the throne, in addition to dealing with the third prince, he also has to deal with the eldest prince." Rakshasa pursed his lips and said with a gloomy face: "If his plan goes well, the eldest prince will be here soon. Died on the battlefield in the war..."
"Death in battle?" Luo Xiaoman frowned, suddenly his heart trembled, and he asked in surprise: "Could it be..."
Buzz!
Suddenly, a strange force rippled out and quickly rushed into Rakshasa's body.
"Ah!!!" Rakshasa screamed in pain, his whole body continued to expand, and finally burst the hot silver urn.
The black energy that exploded turned into a black light and shot towards a corner.
"Who?" Luo Xiaoman frowned and looked after him, only to see a figure quickly escape from the corner.
"Teacher Xiaoman, Rakshasa was shaken away by a certain force." Yan Qi looked guilty, "It's all my fault for not keeping an eye on him."
"It doesn't matter." Luo Xiaoman waved his hand. Judging from the movement just now, it can be concluded that the second prince is going to kill someone and silence him. However, the black light just now made her very concerned.
"Little, little master!" Zhu Ying returned here and couldn't help but gasped when she saw the situation here.
The entire Yuchen Palace was razed to the ground, and the surrounding area was in a mess. However, when he saw that Yingxue was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little disciple, have you caught me?" Luo Xiaoman asked.
Zhu Ying shook her head and said angrily: "The other party is very familiar with the layout of the palace and is strong. We can't catch up."
Luo Xiaoman knew clearly that the other party was arranged by the second prince, so he was naturally familiar with the layout of the palace.
"Little disciple, I just asked something from Rakshasa. He said that the people the second prince wants to deal with are not only you but also the eldest prince." Luo Xiaoman frowned and said solemnly: "Now You and the Second Prince are having a showdown, and I'm afraid the situation will be very serious next."
Zhu Ying nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "It seems... I'm going to the frontier."
Going to the frontier? Luo Xiaoman looked at Zhu Ying with confusion, "If the eldest prince dies, wouldn't it be very beneficial to you?"
"I…"
"What happened here?" A majestic voice sounded, interrupting Zhu Ying's words.
Everyone's minds trembled and they looked over following the sound, only to see a group of guards walking over.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
With a loud announcement, Zhu Yingtian, dressed in dragon robes, walked over under the protection of many guards.
"My son, I have met my father!" Zhu Ying quickly bowed and saluted Zhu Yingtian.
Luo Xiaoman frowned and saluted Zhu Yingtian.
No matter what, he is the emperor of Zhu Yan Kingdom, and these etiquette are still necessary.
Zhu Yingtian had a gloomy look on his face. He glanced around and found that Yuchen Palace had been razed to the ground. There were some new faces on the scene, and he felt angry inside.
"Ying, what's going on?"
(End of chapter)