Ling Xian’s halberd pierced through the heart of the Prince. This scene sent every spectator into a state of shock.
Sunset City descended once again into silence. A deadly silence.
The victim was their beloved Third Prince.
The bravest, most brilliant son of the Emperor defeated. Who within the boundaries of the Zhou Dynasty would dare commit such an atrocity?
Ling Xian!
The power of the magical halberd drained the colors out of the world around them.
"Uh..."
The sound of people swallowing down their shock echoed throughout the crowd. No one dared to look Ling Xian in the eye. They now had real reasons to be afraid.
The revered Prince… the Third Prince of the Zhou Dynasty... dead?
Dead!
The empty shell of the figure began to disappear. This part of his soul existed no more. All that was left was the anger that lingered in the spirit’s deadly glare.
"My God, unbelievable. The warrior Prince defeated by a single strike of a halberd!"