The Old Woman trembled slightly and looked ahead.
A zombie dressed in imperial robes walked out just like that. He radiated an imposing aura, and the energy surrounding him was unfathomable. His gaze turned cold as he looked at me.
The moment he appeared, the surrounding zombies immediately knelt.
The Old Woman knelt as well. She raised her head and asked, "What exactly is going on? I really want to know."
"I gave that order," the Emperor before me said.
"You can't possibly not know that Grandson is our only heir," the Old Woman said.
"I know. But sometimes, for the sake of great ambitions, some sacrifices are inevitable," the Emperor said.
"But what does sparing them have to do with those ambitions?" the Old Woman asked in confusion.
"You might not know who this person is. His name is Liang Fan, and he's one of the Ten Reverse Dao. He once fought that woman. Although he lost, his strength is truly unfathomable. What's more, the God of Slaughter Power is sealed inside him."
"If we kill him, we can seize that power. As long as we possess the God of Slaughter Power, combined with my zombie body, dominating the Spirit Realm will be a simple matter. When that time comes, we'll kill our way back and reclaim the world that belongs to the Aisin Gioro family."
"Why should we hide in this dark and sunless Spirit Realm? Why should we be content with ruling this place?"
"But even so, there's no need to sacrifice Grandson's life," the Old Woman retorted.
"We don't have many opportunities. The power within Liang Fan has already attracted the attention of countless experts. With so many powerful figures in the Spirit Realm, what do we amount to? That's why we can only seize this