Qi Tian didn't bother to waste words with Prince Duan, he slapped his Storage Bag, and a Spirit Saber flew out of it, encircling Prince Duan's neck. Instantly, the body split into two pieces, and Prince Duan was dead.
Prince Duan's head rolled a great distance away on the ground, his eyes even in death remained open. During his lifetime, he would never believe he, the grand son of an emperor, could die so senselessly over the life and death of a few commoners.
Qi Tian didn't bother to look at Prince Duan's corpse, and asked again, "Now that Prince Duan is dead, who is in charge of Prince Duan Manor?"
Qi Tian repeated the question three times, yet no one dared to answer, fearing that Qi Tian would chop off their heads. Qi Tian scoffed, saying, "If no one speaks, this Prince Duan Manor no longer needs to exist."
