"Chenzhou!"
Seeing Li Chenzhou beheaded, Li Xuandao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and his heart was filled with extreme grief.
That was his biological son!
Now, just like that, he had died tragically in front of him.
A parent faced with their child's death... No one could accept this.
For a moment, Li Xuandao, who had suffered endless grief, was dazed on the spot. He looked at Li Chenzhou's cold corpse on the ground as his body trembled.
There was not the slightest bit of life in his eyes.
At the same time, Li Duantian, the old ancestor of the Li family, took a deep breath to suppress the grief in his heart. Then, he pretended to be calm as he looked at Luo Qinghan and Yue Furong.
"Miss Luo, the culprit Li Chenzhou has been executed. Are you satisfied with the Li family's punishment?"
His calm voice slowly sounded.
Hearing this, Luo Qinghan remained expressionless and did not speak.
