Upon hearing Emperor Chu mention using death row prisoners for experiments, the casual yet ruthless aura resembled that of a dominant figure, even sharper and colder than a hawk.
Song Ci's heart trembled, and she shrank slightly, lowering her gaze.
This is royal authority.
Only Master Buhui clasped his hands together and recited "Amitabha Buddha."
As a monk, compassionate by nature, he just uttered one word without saying much more.
Being able to use death row prisoners instead of ordinary healthy civilians was already considered the Emperor's mercy.
Once Emperor Chu gave the order, someone would execute it; the screen was covered and taken down again.
Song Ci said, "It's best to create a sealed chamber; that way, the effects might be observed more quickly and the observation time shortened."
Buhui gazed over and said, "Madam is well versed in this method."
