Jin Tianzhong's face twisted with madness, he bared his teeth as he looked at Zijin and laughed, "You're still too late. Look at the Emperor, he's already crippled. What did the Imperial Physician call it? A stroke? He's just like a living dead man. There's no point in him living like this; why don't I help you all kill him?"
Zijin replied calmly, "You can try killing him!"
"You think I dare not?"
"Oh, you dare!"
Zijin's calmness was identical to the Emperor's, making Jin Tianzhong a bit uneasy.
Zijin said lightly, "As you said, he's already crippled. Living is just suffering. You might as well carry another crime of regicide. Then I can properly destroy you!"
Madam Lin cried out urgently, "Tianzhong, stop it, will you keep making mistakes now?"
