Blood splattered everywhere as Song Qiang looked at the cowering little brother hiding himself behind the throne that he should have reclaimed a few months ago.
"Do you miss this emperor, imperial brother?" Song Qiang coldly asked, and the cowering man only cowered even more as his body visibly trembled.
Song Qiang did not mind the cowering traitor as he walked step by step towards the throne belonging rightfully to him.
With each step he took, the trembling traitor deepened even more.
When Song Qiang was close to getting to his throne, he suddenly stopped as he lowered his head to look at the arrow embedded in the side of his chest.
As his head slowly turned, he saw his shadow guard, Huang Lei, standing there with his bows raised and his lips raised into a smile.
