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"Zzz-Zzz!"
The lights in the hospital ward flickered, and everyone lifted their heads, the strings inside their brains taut,
When the air in the ward grew suffocatingly thin, ripples suddenly surfaced, followed by the solidification of a humanoid figure right before their eyes—adorned in a golden dragon robe, sporting two jade-green thumb rings, a head of half-black, half-white hair tied up with a glittering golden hairpin, the persona of an emperor. This man was none other than the Ghost King's Eight Great Law Kings, King Ning, who had been masquerading as the Jade Emperor in the mortal world.
"Father!" Ye Yuqiao exclaimed in delight upon seeing King Ning.
King Ning lifted his gaze toward Chen Hao and the others, his round eyes brimming with oppression, his face a mixture of anger and indifference, and his lips curling into a half sneer. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally spoke, "Release my princess!"