Li Hao looked around as he pondered the situation. Almost everyone was here, apart from the old minister of Administration. There were eighteen old and current ministers from the nine ministries; Li Hao had killed five of them—two old, three current. There were more than ten ministers present, making for only two or three that hadn’t come.0

More powerhouses materialized after a moment. Some wore armor and were completely enshrouded by black armor—the Black Armaturas. So the royal family had also sent their people. Moments later, a figure floated gracefully to the ground—the seventh princess from the Nine Dragons Pavilion.0

“Congratulations, Commander Li.” She smiled radiantly and looked at Li Hao. “Royal Uncle Stable Mountain… showed signs of an obsession. Royal Uncle Steppe turned traitor and colluded with external enemies, yet Royal Uncle Stable Mountain could not discern right from wrong and followed in his footsteps. However, can we… bring back my royal uncle’s body to inter it in the royal mausoleum…?”2

“I’ll give you the body if you guys take action right now and kill the rest of these guys for me. How about it?” Li Hao smiled back at her.0

“……” The princess nearly...0