Zhu Ziliang's eyes were filled with deep wariness, and he said in a cold voice, "Xiao Zhonghuang, you dare to betray the Zhu Family."
Xiao Zhonghuang sneered coldly and replied, "What era do you think this is? The Zhu Family, just remnants of the Ming Dynasty, bought an island and ruled it as their own kingdom. I am merely following the flow of the times."
"I will kill you, you traitor of a servant!" Zhu Ziliang's face turned pale with rage.
A ray of sword light soared into the sky as Zhu Ziliang's flying sword drew a trail of icy light in the void, seemingly cutting through time and space to reach Xiao Zhonghuang's throat in an instant.
Xiao Zhonghuang wore a look of disdain as his right hand's two fingers, extended at some unknown time, emitted a 'buzz' as they astonishingly caught the flying sword. Despite Zhu Ziliang's attempts to control it, the sword was utterly useless.
