"One corpse, half a corpse-though the difference is only half a corpse, their power is worlds apart.
Once one corpse emerges, it can withstand a thousand armies and ten thousand horses.
Zhantian, you must prepare in advance. Otherwise, when disaster descends, all living things will be plunged into misery," Luo Hongfeng said gravely.
"We can guard against it for a time, but not forever.
An expert at that level is simply impossible to guard against.
So we can only concentrate our defenses on the imperial palace. Alas..." Luo Zhantian sighed, his face clouded with worry.
"Damn it, I'm just one step short." Luo Hongfeng's expression turned cold and grim.
"Bring in Miao Shiba." Seated high in the main hall of the Great Kun Guard Yamen, Tang Wen slammed his court block down. Two rows of Kun Guards stood tall and imposing.
Before long, Miao Shiba was brought into the hall. He glanced at Tang Wen. Who's this brat?
So young. I don't recall anyone like him among the princes or imperial princes.
"Miao Shiba, such audacity! Why aren't you kneeling before the presiding director?" Ao Qiong barked.
"And who are you? What are you shouting about?" Miao Shiba glared at Ao Qiong and shouted back.
"Aren't you imposing?" Tang Wen asked.
"I'm innocent. Of course I'm imposing. You arrested the wrong man. You ought to apologize to me!" Miao Shiba declared arrogantly.
"Ao Qiyun, go down and apologize to him," Tang Wen said.
"As ordered!" Ao Qiyun cupped his hands and walked down into the hall. The Kun Guards on either side watched.
Damn! So this newly appointed Presiding Deputy Command Director is a coward? Sure enough, he's afraid of the Marquis of Zhenjiang.
Smack!
A crisp slap rang out. Miao Shiba screamed, half his face instantly swelling and reddening.