The father and daughter's seamless chain of moves was nothing short of extraordinary. Even in his wildest dreams, Great General Han could never have imagined events spiraling so uncontrollably.
If one were to say the Miao King did this on purpose, then he must have an audacity that borders on lunacy.
Publicly assassinating the Prime Minister—madness or not, the price could only be blood for blood.
Yet if it wasn't intentional, his exaggerated theatrics were simply too brutal on the eyes.
The townsfolk might not know the Miao King well, but could he not?
How could the Miao King possibly have gone mad?
"Miao King!"
Is there no one left in the Capital City that you hold dear?
By destroying your reputation so brazenly, even if His Majesty spares you, how do you hold your head up as a person?
The Miao King didn't care one bit.
What did it matter if he disgraced himself here in Capital City? What did it have to do with Miaojiang? The people of Miaojiang wouldn't know!