After the Weirdo finished speaking, his body flickered and a streak of cold light shot straight toward the Empress Dowager…
"Ah…!"
The Empress Dowager felt a stab of pain on the left side of her face. She reached up to touch it and her hand came away full of blood. She couldn't help but let out a shrill scream: "Eldest Prince, Eldest Prince, spare me, please, I beg you, let me go."
"What's wrong? I just gave you the lightest little scratch and you're already in so much pain. Do you know? Back then when you chopped off my hands and feet, I hurt so much I wished I were dead. I begged you, begged you to let me go. I'll never forget what Consort De said—how you smiled and told the palace maids, 'The Eldest Prince is really stupidly naive. I've already turned him into this, and he still wants to walk out of here alive? Simply childish.'" The Weirdo spoke in a cold, sinister tone.
