Having lost his partner, Tuo Ba Ling would have to either run away or seek refuge with His Highness King Zhixian. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

"Die!"

Uncle Fu suddenly launched an attack, and the cold sharp blade in his hand stabbed the seventh prince Chen Cangmang in the back of the heart.

This knife is absolutely sure and accurate.

He almost unleashed the strongest attack power in his life.

When Chen Cangmang noticed it, it was already too late.

The knife was only about three inches away from him.

He didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Seeing this scene, a cold smile appeared on Chen Canglan's lips.

Success!

As long as Chen Cangmang dies, no one will stop him from ascending the throne.

That Uncle Fu, no one else knew he was his, all he had to do was kill him and silence him afterwards.

However, his smile suddenly froze in the next moment.

Even the three experts from Tianchi Mountain only saw the golden light flashing behind Chen Cangmang.

Then Fu Bo's hands were cut off.

His body was hit hard to the ground, and he knelt behind Chen Cangmang.

Horrified!

sluggish!

Unable to understand!

This is what Fu Bo looks like now!

"Uncle Fu, why?"

Chen Cangmang asked puzzledly.
Chapter completed!