"Originally, I planned to kill Commander Lin first, and then come for you." A chilling, sinister smile tugged at the corners of Lü Shaowu's mouth as his palm, wreathed in fierce, howling wind, struck heavily against the Emperor's chest. "However, it suddenly occurred to me that there seems to be a so-called Golden Dragon Formation here. Hmph, in that case, how could I possibly leave you with even a shred of life?"
Lü Shaowu's laughter was bloodcurdling.
Witnessing this, Lin Zhangkong turned pale with shock and cried out, "Your Majesty!"
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