Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage-Chapter 1359 - 1358: Watch Him Burn to Death With Your Own Eyes

Jingri didn’t know what was happening to him. From the moment he saw the frailty in Lan Fan’s features, his gaze locked onto Lan Fan’s face and couldn’t look away.

The long sword in his hand was slowly pulled away from Chu Minghao’s neck by Lan Fan’s jade-like slender fingers.

Feeling the threat dissipating, Chu Minghao let out a deep, relieved breath.

But upon glancing at Lan Fan once more, he immediately withdrew his gaze, not daring to take a closer look!

The world only knows the illusions of the Lan Family’s successors are extraordinary, but few realize that their seduction techniques are equally formidable!

Though Lan Fan fell short compared to Lan Qing, dealing with a grandmaster like Jingri was more than sufficient!

Jingri had fallen victim to Lan Fan’s seduction technique!

Chu Minghao instantly unsheathed his sword and thrust it toward Jingri.

It wasn’t until unbearable pain surged through Jingri’s body that he snapped out of it, but it was already too late!

Chu Minghao’s sword withdrew from Jingri’s abdomen, leaving a trail of blood spilling onto the ground!

Jingri let out a muffled groan, his legs buckling as he fell to one knee.

"The Princess and Prince Xuan’s corpses have been carried out," someone reported.

Chu Minghao stepped back a few paces, swung his sword, and shouted, "They’re already dead! Bring firewood and burn all these plague-stricken sick people to ashes!"

"We cannot let this epidemic spread and bring disaster across Nanming! Hurry! Set the fire! Now!"

"Yes!"

The guards immediately grabbed dry wood and barrels of oil and rushed toward the quarantined zone.

"You... you dare harm... the Prince... you..." Jingri struggled to use his sword as leverage, attempting to stand.

But as soon as he got up, the stabbing pain in his abdomen forced him to collapse back onto the ground violently.

When he looked up, Lan Fan was still coughing lightly but had already turned and started to leave.

He had fallen prey to that man’s bizarre techniques!

He thought Lan Fan was too seriously injured to use illusions, but unexpectedly, he had other strange arts up his sleeve!

Jingri had been far too careless!

Riddled with regret, Jingri watched helplessly as they prepared to set the fire. He gritted his teeth and made a strenuous effort to stand.

Yet as soon as he rose, he was struck again by the searing pain in his abdomen.

The tearing agony drenched him in sweat, making it impossible to maintain his balance. With a resounding thud, he fell back to one knee.

"Still trying to save lives?" Chu Minghao sneered, looking at the sword he’d just withdrawn from Jingri’s body, its tip still dripping with blood.

He let out a cold laugh. "Who gave you the audacity to threaten a Crown Prince like me? I’ll make sure you witness your dear Prince being burned to ashes firsthand!"

"You... dare!"

"Watch me and see if I dare or not!"

Chu Minghao raised his voice and ordered, "Set the fire, now!"

"Crown Prince, they... they got up!"

"What do you mean, got up?" Chu Minghao roared at the guard who had hurried back to report. "I told you to burn the corpses—why are you standing around?"

The guard replied anxiously, "But... but, Crown Prince, those carried out weren’t corpses—they’re... they’re people, still alive!"

"They’re nothing more than dying sick people—how are they any different from corpses? Burn them for me!"

"But..." The guard’s face was still clouded with hesitation.

Chu Minghao’s patience snapped entirely, and with a swift motion, his sword struck out.

The guard collapsed immediately.

Chu Minghao’s backside was throbbing again with pain, but if he could personally witness Chu Qianli being burned alive, he felt it was worth it.

He kicked the grievously injured Jingri aside, grabbed a torch, and strode forward:

"Why are you all standing idly? Get moving and light the fire now!"

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