h she herself didn't believe in ghosts or spirits, nor did she believe that souls lingered after death. Yet at this moment, she was earnestly staring at the tablet before her, behind which hung a port...Only when he rushed to that place did he discover several men in black standing on the precipice, their heads all bowed as if searching for something.

Hearing the sound just now, Mo Yunjing could easily guess what had happened.

In an instant, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, and the line of his jaw clenched tightly.

His hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, and in the next instant, he leaped into the air. Before those few men in black could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, Mo Yun Jing's sword had already sent them to their deaths.

These people probably couldn't have imagined in their wildest dreams that they would die so quietly and without a sound.

Reader's ID: 563743675 son, there's him. He was also favored by the previous emperor, and the emperor's cavalry is probably still in his hands. Over so many years, with his abilities, he must have made all preparations. Hi...