Zhuge Canglan looked down at Qian Zetuo, who was already on his deathbed, and watched indifferently as his soul began to fade away.

"You shouldn't have caught my attention from the beginning. If you didn't have a bad heart towards Tianqiong and didn't let me enter the imperial capital, none of this would have happened. I, Zhuge Canglan, have always been someone who doesn't offend me and I don't offend others.

If you offend me, I will kill you..."

Qian Zetuo used his last bit of strength: "Even if... I am sorry for you... you, you should not... waste the life and death of thousands of people in Qian Ze..."

Zhuge Canglan raised his muddy foot and stepped on Qian Zetuo's face: "Now you know how to talk to me about the common people. This is the price you paid for forcing my mother to death. I will make you pay with blood and make you a

The king of the subjugation of the country, you will not have the shame to see the ancestors of the Qianze family after you die..."

"Lie here, wait for death, and enjoy the last moments of your life!"

Zhuge Canglan didn't have much time to pay attention to Qian Zetuo, so he walked to Liu Rou's already cold body and carried her on his back.

She whispered: "Mom, let's go, I will take you away..."

Zhuge Canglan stepped down the white marble stone steps step by step. She turned around and glanced at the dragon's veins that were still looming in the air. She waved her hand and put away the magic circle that imprisoned it. The black dragon with its tail cut off instantly flew away and disappeared.

Zhuge Canglan murmured: "Let's go, don't let anyone find us again!"

Dragon Vein has no effect on her at all. She doesn't want to unify the Star Luo Continent and has no ambition to be a queen.

As for Wutong, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance, it’s because you weren’t sure...

Such a good opportunity never came, so it had nothing to do with her.

Zhuge Canglan left Lingyun Palace step by step, carrying Liu Rou's body on his back.

Behind him, Chize Taku, the great figure in the Ninth Five-Year Plan, who once turned the world upside down, is now only a fallen body. The country is about to be destroyed, and the family is about to perish...

…

As he was about to leave the palace, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.

Zhuge Canglan's steps did not stop, and she still strode towards the palace gate. She had encountered many obstacles one after another along the way, but she cleared them all one by one.

From the ruins of Lingyun Palace to now, she almost stepped on other people's corpses, and it didn't matter to her if there was one more.

After a while, the sound of horse hooves passed her, and the rider reined in his horse to block Zhuge Canglan's path.

Only a soft shout was heard: "Zhuge Canglan, you killed the emperor! Is it your fault that sixth brother and eighth brother are unconscious now?"

Zhuge Canglan raised his head and looked indifferently at the person he hadn't seen for a long time - Wen Jingle.

Wen Jingle saw that half of the dark face on Zhuge Canglan's face had disappeared, like a pearl wiped away from the dust, shining brightly.

Standing in front of her made Wen Jingle feel ashamed. Even when she was riding a horse and looking down at Zhuge Canglan, she felt like an insignificant clown.

This feeling made her feel ashamed. She comforted herself, how could that ugly dead girl be so beautiful? She must have used some magic trick.

Zhuge Canglan said expressionlessly: "So what if I did it? Not only them, but all the people with Qianze family blood flowing in their bodies, regardless of men, women, old or young, will all die of angina within ten days..."

When Wen Jingle heard this, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the rouge horse: "You... you... it's really you, why are you so cruel?"

Zhuge Canglan sneered, why are you so cruel?

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Chapter completed!