"Mu Wanqing is clearly a member of the Mu Family—she's my cousin!" Ning Ge glared viciously at Qin Xi, unable to understand why he was passing over someone so close for someone farther away.
Qin Xi replied calmly, "Whether Wanqing is Mu Yuqi's daughter, I'm sure everyone knows the truth in their hearts. All that can be said is that she is a daughter of the Qin Family and has nothing to do with the Mu Family, nor... naturally, does she have anything to do with the Crown Prince."
Ning Ge finally despaired. With a sudden roar, he drew the saber at his waist and slashed at Li Liangzuo. He wanted to catch the bandits' king first by surprise. Once Li Liangzuo was dead, the overall situation would be settled.
A string of blood droplets still hung from his saber, blood left behind when he had cut off Li Yuanhao's nose moments ago. Having just killed his father, he now swung the same blade at his own brother without hesitation. The brutality of royal infighting was plain to see.
Watching the curved saber slash toward him, Li Liangzuo revealed a mocking expression. He slowly raised his fist and lightly thrust it forward.
Seeing that he had not drawn a weapon to block, Ning Ge was delighted. I'll use the momentum to chop off your hand. Just as he was about to meet the blade with a slash, his entire body felt as though he had been struck by a galloping horse. It was as if every bone in his body had come apart, and he could no longer take another step forward.
He lowered his head toward his chest in disbelief and saw a fist-sized hollow caved into it. He wanted to speak, but excruciating pain shot through every limb