Emperor Xingluo opened his eyes and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

The personal attendant bowed and said: "The Lord of Jintang City sent someone to report that there is important news about Prince Davis. He is now outside the palace, waiting for His Majesty's summons."

Emperor Xingluo frowned, looked at his subordinates, and asked, "Davis? Didn't he go to capture Zhu Zhuyun? Why hasn't he returned yet?"

Jintang City is an important checkpoint at the junction of the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire.

Its name is enough to show its importance: impregnable!

However, what made Emperor Xingluo a little confused was that the subordinates said that it was the Lord of Jintang City who sent people, not Davis...

This is somewhat intriguing!

Emperor Xingluo squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Call them in."

The personal retinue turned and left.

Emperor Xingluo's face was expressionless, like a deep and terrifying sculpture.

He didn't know why, but he vaguely felt that something might be a little off.

He suppressed his emotions and waited for more than a quarter of an hour before he saw a dusty soldier hurried in under the leadership of his retinue.

In the palace, after seeing Emperor Xingluo, the messenger fell to his knees in panic.

Emperor Xingluo glanced at him, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression became more gloomy: "What's going on? Did Davis ask you to come?"

"Your Majesty... I was not sent here by the prince, but by the city lord..."

"Isn't it Davis?" Emperor Xingluo's eyebrows knitted together, his face darkened, and he said slowly: "What happened?"

"Your Majesty...the prince...he...was killed..."

When he first heard the news, Emperor Xingluo's face showed no expression. He looked blankly at the soldier below. After a while, he raised his hand, pointed at him with a slight trembling, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What did you say...

…Say it again!"

The soldier kneeling below felt a hint of chill and said quickly: "Your Majesty... Half a month ago, a soul master passed through Jintang City. It was rumored that the prince was killed in the Tiandou Empire. The city lord did not dare to be careless and quickly sent spies there.

investigation……"

The attendants standing next to Emperor Xingluo were keenly aware that His Majesty suddenly became a little anxious when he heard the words "The prince was killed."

He did not raise his head to peek at Long Yan, but he could guess that His Majesty's face must be very ugly now.

Emperor Xingluo's face was more than ugly. His face was as dark as water, and the veins on his forehead were slightly raised, looking like he was trying his best to resist anger.

"It's ridiculous. There are two Contra-level experts around Davis. Where are they? Who did it?"

With a wave of his hand, the Star Luo Emperor interrupted the soldier's statement and went straight to the topic.

Since the Lord of Jintang City sent someone to report the funeral, he could be sure of the authenticity of the matter. Now he just wanted to know who dared to openly challenge the majesty of the Star Luo Empire and who had the strength to defeat two powerful Contra level men.

Killed Davis!

"Yang Pojun! Yang Pojun of the Po clan, Your Majesty, the matter is true. The seventh elder of the Haotian Sect was also present at that time. According to him, Yang Pojun cut off the prince's legs and forced him to crawl far away.

In the end, he cut off the prince's head with one shot, and finally... finally, he smashed it to pieces with a slap..."

Boom!

There seemed to be thunder exploding in his ears, and Emperor Xingluo's face suddenly turned pale, with all the blood gone.

He stared blankly at the soldiers below, his eyeballs becoming bloodshot, as if he had suffered a huge blow: "What, what, what are you talking about...what are you talking about?"

Putting his head tightly on the ground, the soldier said cautiously: "Your Majesty, according to the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect, two Contras also died in the hands of Yang Pojun, and there were no bones left. There was a liquid in his hand that could

Killing a strong man of Contra level in an instant, His Majesty made atonement, and the prince's body is outside the palace..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Thumb thump thump... Emperor Xingluo seemed to have been hit on the forehead with a wooden stick. He stood unsteadily for a moment, staggered back, and saw that

To fall down on your back.

"His Majesty!"

The servants screamed miserably and stepped forward to support Emperor Xingluo, preserving the emperor's last shred of dignity.

"Go away!"

Emperor Xingluo roared deeply, pushed away his subordinates, and staggered out, his back looking panicked, and his face as pale as paper.

He could no longer maintain the majesty and calmness of a king.

"Hurry up, follow up quickly, protect your majesty, protect your majesty..."

The screams of the servants gradually faded away.

Emperor Xingluo rushed out of the palace and ran in an imageless manner. The wind picked up his long beard and blew his eyes red, making him look less like an emperor and more like a poor person fleeing.

The palace gate gradually came into view, and Emperor Xingluo saw the coffin carried by the Imperial Guards.

At this time, he stopped instead.

The retinue and the guards finally caught up with Emperor Xingluo and were relieved.

They also slowed down and stood silently behind Emperor Xingluo, no one dared to make a sound.

After a while, Emperor Xingluo raised his feet again, slowly walked toward the imperial army, walked out of the palace gate, and walked to the coffin.

"put it down!"

The old emperor said in a hoarse voice.

The coffin was lowered gently.

Emperor Xingluo stood silently, staring at the coffin board in a daze. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the coffin lid. The moment he touched the lid, the veins on Emperor Xingluo's forehead bulged.

Because the coffin lid is very light, it is a thin coffin, which symbolically gives Davis some dignity, since he is going to be sent back to the capital after all.

His son, the son he had so much hope for, was only worthy of lying in such a coffin?

The coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and Emperor Xingluo suddenly became anxious when he saw the scene inside.

Davis's body was withered and shriveled, like a mummy that had been weathered for many years. The body had no legs or head, which was exactly as the soldier stated.

Crash... The imperial guards and guards present knelt down one after another. Standing to witness the emperor's sorrow was a crime of great disrespect.

As we all know, Davis is the most valued heir of the Star Luo Emperor. Even though Dai Mubai won the Soul Master Competition, the Star Luo Emperor still valued Davis.

After all, compared to the playboy Dai Mubai, Davis is more like a qualified emperor!
Chapter completed!