Staring at the pile of corpses, Wukong felt an array of emotions that were void of the word pleasant.
The sight on the contrary made his heart bleed, as though a knife had been jabbed in and then twisted.
The Marquis, had killed over a thousand citizens to sell his lie.
"The bodies were too contagious, burying or burning them would only..." The Marquis did not get to finish his sentence, before Wukong had summoned his sword out of his Rift Ring so it formed from light, and had its tip pointed at the Marquis' neck.
Seeing this, the Tethereds surrounding the same roof where Wukong, Shen and Jinsheng Qwa stood all summoned their Alkalis Rings and prepared to attack.
Shen likewise did the same, and prepared to attack the Tethereds should they come closer to Wukong.
"My prince..." The Marquis said with wide eyes as Wukong drew the tip closer to his neck. "Relinquish your Alkalises and stand back!" Jinsheng Qwa screamed to his subordinates.
