Emperor Yongchang, who had just displayed his tremendous might and accomplished the feat of patricide, fell into bewilderment in the blink of an eye.
Was this "Heaven-Seizing Woman Fist" really that powerful?
The Crown Prince had only mentioned it in passing, but seeing Emperor Yongchang react so strongly, he began to wonder too. "Imperial Father, you haven't been practicing some Demonic Cultivation Technique, have you?"
Naturally, the Crown Prince could not have imagined that Emperor Yongchang was practicing the "Heaven-Seizing Woman Fist." He merely assumed this was some cultivation technique's special effect.
In fact, he was not wrong.
This was precisely the special effect of the "Heaven-Seizing Woman Fist."
Emperor Yongchang had originally stormed over to demand an accounting, but now he had no desire to waste any more words on the Crown Prince.
After all, he could not bear to actually kill the Crown Prince.
Coming back to his senses, Emperor Yongchang merely glared fiercely at the Crown Prince and snapped, "Look what you've done."
The Crown Prince grew bewildered too. "What have I done?"
Seeing the Crown Prince at something of a loss, Jiang Lingxi hurried to smooth things over for him. "Your Highness must be joking. How can you describe a man as having a swollen belly? Men cannot get pregnant."
Emperor Yongchang gave Jiang Lingxi a long look. "Girl of the Jiang Family, you're very good."
As expected of one of the two young people the Dao Chief admires most. She's using her words to give me a pointed reminder, isn't she?
How are people from the Jiang Clique so knowledgeable?
Emperor Yongchang could not understand it.
Jiang Lingxi did not understand Emperor Yongchang's unspoken meaning either. She merely remained neither servile nor overbearing. "Your Majesty, on the Dao Chief's orders, I came to invite the