When I Say Die, You Die! How Can a Gentleman's Grace Last Forever? Taking the Golden Crow to Wa Huang Heaven

Inside the hall.

There were fewer and fewer people.

In their place were neatly folded clothes and official hats piled on the ground.

A court of several hundred.

Now, only a few dozen remained.

And all of them were trusted subordinates of Baize and the other Demon Commanders.

Faced with this scene.

The Young Golden Crow was initially frightened and uneasy, but his fear quickly turned to fury. Pointing at Baize, he cursed him out.

"You, you, you!!"

"Baize, you bastard!"

"I originally thought you were a loyal minister wholly devoted to the Demon Race. I have always treated you as my teacher, yet now you have disbanded my Demon Kingdom. What are your intentions?"

"I treated you with nothing but kindness, yet this is how you treat me? Can you answer to me?"

"Baize, answer me. Are you truly loyal to me?"

He stood up.

Looking down from above, he stared arrogantly at Baize's aged, stooped figure.

The Demon Gods present were somewhat enraged.

Even the veins on the Demon Saints' foreheads bulged, but no one said anything.

Tears streamed down Baize's aged face.

In pain, he said, "Your Majesty, I am loyal to the Demon Race and loyal to Your Majesty."

"Good!"

The Young Golden Crow gave a cold smile, lifted his head, and said indifferently, "Then if I command you to die, will you die or not?!"

Sigh...

The moment those words left his mouth.

Disappointment appeared on Ying Zhao and Ji Meng's faces.

He was finished.

This account was completely ruined!!!

The young prince had once been weak-willed, but he had at least been kind. How had he become like this?

Could it be that this seat had been cursed by Heaven?

Whoever sat in this position would inevitably suffer some invisible curse?

"Your Majesty, did