It was after a long while before the second prince's hands finally came to a halt as he panted heavily over the mangled corpse of Yang Huaiyu. Catching his breath, he tossed the blood stained sword fall onto the ground with a 'clang'. The entire place was silent. Everyone looked in disbelief and shock at this prince maniacally chopped his own father up…
The second prince's body suddenly jerked, his pupils slowly becoming focused. He suddenly spread his arms out and hollered crazily. "Hahahaha…. He's dead! This old thing is finally dead…. Did you all see it? Did you guys see it? From today onwards, I am the Emperor! I am the Emperor! I am finally the Emperor hahahaha!!…"
This crazy, hysterical laughter echoed around.
"That's right, you are the Emperor now. I deliver what I promise! Come, let me bring you to sit upon that chair that you have dreamed of for a long time." Jun Moxie looked at him sarcastically.
