The atmosphere on the street was utterly silent.
The prostitute and the guests stood dumbfounded, everything happened too fast just now, leaving them somewhat unable to react.
Looking at the charred body on the ground, the crowd's faces were full of bewilderment.
What did that old man say just now?
Princely Heir?
"Is this Heir Chu from Prince Yu Mansion?!"
"No, it can't be..."
Inside the pavilion, Yang Lin sat paralyzed on the ground.
Looking at Chu Heng, who had turned into beef jerky, his scalp tingled unnaturally.
He never expected Chen Mo to be so brazen, daring to kill Heir Chu in public!
He thought he was leaning on a towering tree, securing a smooth career path ahead, yet without reaping any benefit, that tree was cut down right in front of him!
Almost crushed him to death!
"Just now I said Mr. Chen lacks discipline, I'm afraid he didn't take it to heart?" Yang Lin's throat was dry, terrified of being noted by this baleful star.
"But speaking of it..."
