North Palace.
Royal Hall.
The atmosphere was oppressively tense!
The ground was a complete mess.
All the antiques and treasures in the hall were smashed on the ground by Bai Yun Cheng.
He was indescribably angry!
Because the son he had devoted himself to nurturing, the hope of the entire North Palace, was thus destroyed.
The other party even dared to kill right in front of him without any scruples!
He wished he could tear that brat Ren Feifan apart!
"Bang!"
Bai Yun Cheng slammed another antique heavily onto the ground!
"A bunch of useless fools, all a bunch of fucking idiots, can't even save a prince. What's the use of having you around?"
The next moment, he drew a Spirit Sword hanging on the wall of the hall and swung it directly at a servant.
Blood splattered instantly!
The servant's body split in half on the spot.
Bai Muya, standing not far away, was completely terrified by the scene.
She couldn't imagine her father turning into this.
