The Invisibility Talisman

After Emperor Muwu's furious outburst, he felt weakened and slumped onto the Dragon Throne, gasping for breath.

Prince Qing, witnessing the Emperor's sudden aging, grew even more excited.

He continued, "Although you, my brother, have inherited the imperial throne, I, your younger brother, have never admitted defeat. If it weren't for the support of our ninth brother, you wouldn't have had a chance to ascend this throne!"

Muwu Emperor gritted his teeth, "Insolence! I am the crown prince personally appointed by our late father…"

"What does that matter!" Prince Qing raised his chin slightly, exuding a fierce aura.

"I shall now seize everything from you." It was likely that Ye Siheng had already met his demise in the capital's camp, and no one could hinder Prince Qing's plans.

After years of careful plotting, he had finally reached this moment, and impatience consumed him.