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Chapter 5004: 5.0756 Courting Death

This King Dongshan, Wu Heng, was indeed a formidable figure. Originally, this prince with a different surname was losing talented individuals in his manor, gradually declining like the setting sun. Unexpectedly, due to his unique foresight and successful support of the new emperor, the entire King Dongshan Manor had once again been greatly favored. The Marquis of Anxing sighed inwardly. He was indeed too hasty; everything was not well-prepared, and acting rashly had indeed exposed his plans. Alas, the desire for revenge for his daughter consumed him like ants gnawing and fire roasting, tormenting him day and night, forcing him to resort to such a desperate measure.

King Dongshan, Wu Heng, seeing him close his eyes without speaking, sighed and shook his head, for the sake of their many years serving in the same court. "Why bother with this?"

The Marquis of Anxing opened his eyes and couldn't help but sneer, "You speak lightly. If your daughter were humiliated and killed like this, I wonder if you could face it so calmly."

"Boom!" Túláng's punch heavily slammed onto the ground. The bluestone path cracked completely under his powerful blow. Everyone couldn't help but feel terrified. This person, with his external martial arts resembling a human shield, was incredibly solid and resistant to blows. Several guards rushed up, their swords imbued with spiritual power, yet they couldn't penetrate his external defense. Instead, this incredibly strong person, with a flick of his arm, sent several guards flying, tumbling into the surrounding grass and flower beds.

Qiao Mu dodged his heavy punch, then turned to glare at him. Hmph, does being fat mean you can fight? What a huge joke. She raised her hand and slapped several defense talismans and gravity talismans onto herself, wrapping herself securely. Then she stood to the side. She hooked her finger at the wolf-headed humanoid monster.

"If you can move me even an inch today, I'll surrender!"

Yuan Zhen and the others' faces turned even paler upon hearing this, and they couldn't help but wail inwardly, Crown Princess, can you please not court death? This wolf-headed monster looks incredibly powerful. If he gets close to you, even if your divine powers are unmatched, you might still suffer a loss. Moreover, the little Crown Princess was being too boastful. What did she mean by "move me even an inch"? In other words, if this monster even pushed the little Crown Princess half a step, the Crown Princess would let him capture her??

"Come!" The little stoic raised her hand, beckoning to the roaring werewolf.

The two concubines exchanged glances, helping each other up, standing up disheveled. They were just about to find an opportunity to quietly slip away, but Yuan Zhen gave a look, and several old nannies were sent forward to block their path.

"Two guests, please remain here until this matter is completely resolved."

The two women's faces flushed red and then pale. One of them couldn't help but retort in a low voice, "If you know we are guests, why block our path?"

Yuan Zhen sneered, "Let's wait until your Prince arrives, and we can explain everything to him face to face."

As they spoke, the werewolf swung his arms, throwing more than a dozen punches at the little Crown Princess's face. Gusts of wind surged, and shadows of fists overlapped. It seemed those dozen punches were about to land on the little Crown Princess from a distance.

Suddenly, a team of people rushed in from outside the garden. Duan Yue, from a distance, saw this heart-wrenching scene. With an angry roar of "How dare you," he rushed forward, and a Demon Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in his palm. Without a word, he swung it horizontally towards the werewolf's neck.

"Your Majesty, please don't act! This is Túláng, a warrior of my Barbarian Tribe, this Prince's personal guard..."

Duan Yue bothered not to listen to his nonsense.