…
Earlier in the palace hall, the Grand Scholar Chen and a general had said mockingly
that it would be useless for Jing Jiu to trap them in there.
Yet, Jing Jiu had never thought of doing that; his intention was to kill them all.
Dozens of officials lay in the pool of blood; and Jing Jiu also paid some price for doing
so.
Those military generals had a high level of fighting capability. And the Grand Scholar
Chen had prepared for the event in advance; he invited a few Cultivation practitioners to
enter the palace hall by disguising themselves as the officials.
As the morning sunlight shone on his pale face, Jing Jiu looked at the distant sky
outside the Royal Palace, mulling over the things that had happened many years ago
and would happen many years later.
The history will always repeat itself. Yet, the difference was that his Cultivation state
was truly low in this world.
