Inside the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace, Xu Tianran's pupils abruptly contracted when he saw the blood moon on the monitor.
Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill-Blood Moon Erosion!
Bloody light spilled forth.
In an instant, heaven and earth changed color.
A blood-red beam shot out of the blood moon. Every attack that tried to block it melted like ice and snow in an instant, failing to hinder it in the slightest.
Within moments, the Imperial Guards blocking the entrance to Xu Shiliu's bedchamber were either dead or maimed. Not one could remain standing before the door.
Without hesitation, the Medicine Immortal Douluo pushed open the doors to Xu Shiliu's bedchamber. When she entered the bedroom, what greeted her was not an oncoming ambush.
Instead, it was the old emperor, Xu Shiliu, collapsed on his sickbed, his breathing faint as a gossamer thread and his eyes wide open, already in shock, along with two helpless Imperial Physicians.
Wang Xian'er's Healing Angel Martial Soul instantly possessed her. Pure white wings beat behind her back, inspiring a heartfelt sense of reassurance.
Beside her, Xu Jiujiu shouted, "Get out!" Without the slightest hesitation, she struck the two Imperial Physicians and sent them flying, showing no courtesy whatsoever.
Perhaps they could not be blamed for failing to cure the old emperor's chronic illness. But when the old emperor went into shock, the two Imperial Physicians merely watched "helplessly," doing nothing at all. That made them very worthy of suspicion.
Were these two Imperial Physicians truly at their wits' end, or did someone want them to be at their wits' end in this situation?
Under these circumstances, it was better to believe the danger existed than to assume it did not. Sending the two Imperial Physicians flying first was naturally the right choice.
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