Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort-Chapter 188: Annulment of the Engagement (Part 1)

"Green Realm! The young lord is actually a Green Realm master!"

"Heavens! I used to curse him as a useless person behind his back. A fifteen-year-old Green Realm, if he’s useless, then what are we?!"

"Not even a hair on the head of a useless person!"

"The Bear Sword at one’s waist is three feet long; do the strict and loving parents of the Jun Family know?"

"What do you mean? Speak plainly!"

"It means ’You’re so awesome; does your family know about it?’ Illiterate!"

"..." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Royal decree has arrived——!"

The royal decree that Han Sheng hoped would save him finally arrived, but it was of no use. He had already turned into a lump of flesh, unable to hear or see anything.

"Royal decree has arrived——!" With the decree held high in his hands, the Imperial Army rushed forward. After struggling to push through the crowd, they could not see a trace of Han Sheng.

Looking around, they muttered, "Where is he?"

Mu Qingge, who had long since restrained their sharpness, stood with hands behind their back in front of Mu Xiong’s horse, watching the actions of the Imperial Army with a mocking, cold smile tugging at the corners of their mouth.

"Crown Prince!" The Eastern Palace guard, sent by Qin Jinxiu to fetch reinforcements, hurried back and reported to his master.

However, what he saw was the thoroughly frightened, trembling Crown Prince of Qin Country.

The Imperial Army, finding no trace of anyone around, frowned and looked towards Mu Xiong, asking, "Old Duke, may I ask where is the Imperial Uncle of Han?"

Mu Xiong’s expression was stern and serious; it seemed his tightly pressed lips did not intend to speak.

Standing at the front, Mu Qingge’s smile deepened, wild and unruly, as they pointed at the nearby flesh and blood, saying, "The Imperial Uncle of Han is right here. Can’t this general see him?"

The General of the Imperial Army froze, finally seeing clearly what Mu Qingge was pointing at.

The scattered blood and flesh on the ground, along with the torn fragments of a noble robe, gave him a terrifying guess. His pupils contracted sharply, his face changed drastically, and he angrily questioned, "Young Lord Mu, what have you done to the Imperial Uncle of Han?"

Mu Qingge grinned and sneered, eyes cold as ice, fearlessly stating, "The Imperial Uncle of Han had a guilty conscience. He dared not continue living and naturally went to accompany the tens of thousands of Mu Family Army soldiers who died with me in Yi City."

"You! You killed him!" The General of the Imperial Army’s eyes widened. As his words fell, the team of Imperial Army soldiers behind him abruptly drew their swords from their waists, pointing them at Mu Qingge.

This action completely infuriated the silent Mu Family Army.

Five thousand troops simultaneously drew their steel knives, pointing them at the Imperial Army.

Mu Qingge’s five hundred trusted aides swiftly gathered, shielding Mu Qingge from both sides, looking at the Imperial Army with indifferent expressions.

"Han Sheng deserved to die!"

"The death of Han Sheng is necessary to appease the fury of the people!"

"The young lord did well to kill him!"

"Young Lord, we support you!"

The chorus of supportive voices around them gradually unified. They spontaneously stood in front of Mu Qingge, glaring angrily at the Imperial Army that had rushed from the palace.

The Imperial Army was also intimidated, standing motionless, not daring to make any rash moves. The leading general was tense as if facing a formidable enemy, and those soldiers who had drawn their swords gripped the hilt tightly, trembling slightly as if wishing to sheath them again.

The general leading the Imperial Army was shocked: When did the useless young lord of the Mu Mansion gain such terrifying public support?!

The scene shocked many people.

There were Mu Xiong and Mu Qingge. There was Qin Yiyao within the Mu Family Army, and there was also Prince Rui, Qin Jinhao, who had not yet recovered from the shock of discovering Mu Qingge was a Green Realm master.

There was also the Crown Prince, Qin Jinxiu, already scared out of his wits by the earlier bloody scene.

What frightened him was not the sudden public support Mu Qingge gained. What worried him was that when Mu Qingge someday discovered whose hand orchestrated this event, this scattered flesh and blood would become the reflection of his future.