The blow on his back sent Beiqi Emperor flying in the air and he violently threw up a mouthful of blood. Then he fell onto the ground with barely a breath of life left in him. This time, he did not even have the strength to lift his hand.
Feng Tianlan was still burning with rage as she wielded the huge Ice Knife around, as though she wanted to sweep away an army of a thousand soldiers. Under her Ice Knife, the surrounding palace that was already in a sorry state was reduced into mere debris lying all over.
"Doesn't Princess Gu Yun, whom you favor the most, have a Spiritual Emperor by her side as well? At this point in time, why is she not coming out to save you?" Feng Tianlan tauntingly asked Beiqi Emperor.
Beiqi Emperor could not even lift his hand, and at this point he did not even feel like saying any hurtful words in return. Gu Yun was his final trump card, and the Spiritual Emperor was set aside to protect her.
