Huangfu Xiangling clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug deep into her tender flesh.
Her face was twisted in fury as she glared at Huangfu Dun, hating him as she said,
"Playing house, joking around?"
"You snatched my baby bottle back then, refused to let me drink milk, which caused my stunted growth, nearly killed me."
"You colluded with the clan members, isolated me, shut me out—is that 'playing house'? You gave me autism—is that a joke?"
"Huangfu Dun, you really deserve a miserable death!"
"I'm going to skin you alive, rip out your tendons, and light your soul like a lantern!"
Huangfu Dun's face changed dramatically, his spirit nearly fleeing his body in terror.
Standing before him was, after all, a Great Emperor.
For a Great Emperor, crushing him would be even easier than crushing an ant.
Huangfu Dun hurriedly begged for mercy, pretending to be pitiful as he said,
