His words shocked Prince Min even more.
"Whatever the reason is, I must kill this demonic girl today!"
In a flash, he approached the Ninth Emperor.
The Ninth Emperor raised her hand. Her face was expressionless, and her black eyes were even calmer.
Suddenly...
Sima Yan stood in front of the Ninth Emperor and boom! His fist and Prince Min's fist collided in the air. Both were pushed backward.
Prince Min spurted out blood, and Sima Yan's hair became messy.
Prince Min stiffly suppressed his anger and looked at Sima Yan with eyes filled with murderous intent.
He only wanted to teach Little Nine a lesson earlier. He had had enough of this old man, Sima Yan, but he did not know what was good and evil. So, he was also bound to die.
No one could stop him.
Sima Yan sneered. "Do you know that I saved your life just now? If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago."
The person behind him was the Ninth Emperor.
