C513 You Are Really Despicable!

Unthinkable!

It was utterly inconceivable.

In the courtyard, Princess Fuling was half-kneeling, blood spilling from her lips, clutching only the hilt of her once magnificent sword.

The blade itself had shattered into countless sharp fragments, embedding themselves into the slate.

Continuing to cough up blood, Princess Fuling's complexion was deathly pale, her left knee pressed to the ground