"Move out !"
A loud voice echoed in the palace with the threatening sharp blade in his hand. He stood monstrosity gazing at the arrogant guards who were blocking him from entering inside the king's palace.
"Sorry but his majesty is mourning the empress."
The guards answered, shivering in fear. Yang Li came forward and mentioned," Give the way , don't you know who you're talking with."
"Sorry we can't..."
They didn't even get to complete it, Zhong flapped them sideways and stormed inside the palace. The royal family and princesses were seated in a very depressing way... their faces were upset but he could see the glimpse of satisfaction on other wives of the emperor and their daughters.
Zhong steps inside, his metallic greave boots making the thudding sound gathering the attention of all towards him. They were all stunned ... The dangerous state in his eyes was enough to give them death threats.
