The words, without intentional modulation, carried a terrifying pressure, the majesty of a ruler felt like mountains crushing down and the sea enveloping, causing everyone to shiver and fall silent, dare not utter another plea or request.
Only Young Master Mi Lu, his pale complexion tense with anger, veins bulging ominously, glaring at the Female Demon Lord with bloodshot eyes as if he wanted to devour her: "You dare harm my mother, I'll make sure you are torn to pieces!"
"Oh?" The Female Demon Lord laughed coldly, indifferent: "Then I must see where Brother gathers his courage to dare regicide?"
The term 'regicide' was indeed filled with fearsome and heavy weight.
