"You! Killed! Them?"
Prince Yun emphasized every word.
His face instantly turned extremely unpleasant.
His gaze was as if he wanted to devour someone.
"Yes, I killed all seven Divine Monarchs, and I take responsibility for it."
Brother Cheng patted his chest, acting very 'responsibly'.
"Bah!"
Spit flew directly from Prince Yun's mouth.
Luckily, Brother Cheng moved quickly; otherwise, he would have been spat all over.
"If you're talking, just talk properly. This is the Celestial Pill Department, don't pee or poop anywhere!"
Brother Cheng criticized him very discontentedly.
"Aren't you a senior official of the Celestial Palace? Do you not have this minimum level of decorum?"
Prince Yun was almost infuriated enough to faint.
Yet you're the troublemaker causing chaos in the Celestial Palace, and you're lecturing me about decorum?
Ah, no, this wasn't the important issue right now.
Clang!
He drew his Dao Sword immediately.
