Two guards quickly stepped forward, grabbed his head, and forcibly lifted it up.
"Look into this Prince's eyes and say it again!"
"I, I ..." Zhang Mao's mind was blank. He wanted to say something, but he realized that the words were in his mouth. No matter what, he couldn't say them.
"You're really bold!" The ninth Prince's eyes went cold.
"Today is my big day, yet you are harboring evil intentions and deliberately spreading rumors to achieve a secret that can not be told to others!"
At this point.
With lightning speed, he slapped Zhang Mao's head.
Bang! Bang!
The violent palm force landed and killed him. His head was crushed and his headless body fell to the ground.
He retracted his hand and took the handkerchief from the Butler. He wiped his hands clean and threw the handkerchief on the ground.
