The Third Prince's Consort's eyes were filled with ruthlessness as she sternly ordered, "Arrest them and lock them up in the Ice Cave. Without my order, no one shall let them out."
"Yes."
An obedient servant nodded and threw out an Immortal-Binding Lock.
The Immortal-Binding Lock flew like a snake, fastening itself around Furong and Mo Ju's ankles.
With a yank from the servant, both of them screamed and fell to the ground.
The Third Prince's Consort's gaze was icy cold as she stepped forward deliberately and stomped on Furong's right wrist with all her might.
"Ah!"
With that agonized scream, Furong's wrist broke, and she fainted from the pain.
"Furong!"
With eyes filled with anger, Mo Ju struggled to rise from the ground and lunged at the Third Prince's Consort, "You wicked woman, I won't let you get away with this!"
"Seeking death!"
The Third Prince's Consort gathered her powerful mana and slapped Mo Ju in the chest.
"Pft."
