The scene fell into a deathly silence as Zhun Youyun’s hysterical cries faded. The high-ranking members of the Zhun clan were filled with despair, their faces clearly betraying that they had given up. Emperor Jiang had already made his final judgment; even if their greatest reliance, the Grand Master Zhun Xing, were present, it would likely be to no avail. What’s more, the situation had escalated to this point without a sign of the Grand Master, suggesting he had either abandoned the Zhun clan or had already been dealt with by the Emperor. The Zhun clan had become like rats crossing the street—everyone wanted to strike them. If they persisted in this stalemate, they might not even have the chance to return to the Dark World.
"You, you all..." Zhun Youyun suddenly pointed an enraged finger at the high-ranking members. "A bunch of spineless cowards! With you lot, our Zhun clan will never see the light of day. We will forever be..."
Before she could finish, her body suddenly trembled. The indignation on her face was replaced by shock. As she slowly raised her head, she saw that Zhun Wutian had already closed the distance. He held a sword glowing with brilliant light, which had pierced through her body, sending a heart-wrenching pain instantly through her.
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