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Chapter 877

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"So you're saying that Ziyuan might not be dead?"

"It's not 'might', but she definitely won't die!"

Although the injury is serious, the Poison Immortal Cult also has capable people. Treating the injury is not a problem.

Just as they were talking, someone suddenly jumped out and blocked Wei Ziyao's sword from stabbing at one of the Poison Immortal Cult members.

"Lord Wei, if we weren't on opposing sides, we could definitely be friends. I admire you, but unfortunately …"

It was Liu Yunzhe who spoke.

This person was young and promising.

He climbed to the position of Prime Minister with his own strength. It was definitely terrifying.

"Liu Yunzhe, don't say such things to disgust me. Since you're already on opposing sides, it means that we don't have the same values."

"As expected of the straightforward Lord Wei. Even enemies are worthy of respect, right?"

"Yes, but you're not worthy!"

Wei Ziyao didn't want to waste her breath on this person. Without another word, she pushed his sword aside and stabbed.

She was only trying to push Liu Yunzhe's sword away and force him to step back.

However, he didn't even take a step back. Wei Ziyao's sword pierced through his chest.

So easy? Wei Ziyao couldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yunzhe laughed. "Lord Wei, I've always admired you. As a woman, it's not easy for you to achieve what you have today. We're on different sides, sorry for the trouble we caused you. You must persevere until the end. You're from the Humble Family … You're the only hope for women."

Was this what they meant when they were about to die?

After Liu Yunzhe finished speaking, he suddenly took two steps back. Blood flowed down like a waterfall.

Wei Ziyao didn't expect this at all.

She was extremely shocked at that time. She blinked her eyes and looked at Liu Zheyun's fallen figure. Shrugging her shoulders, she turned around and threw herself into the next battle.

Wei Ziyao noticed a strange phenomenon.

At first, these people wanted to rush to the altar to kill Northern Wen Emperor, but now …

No one dared to go up after being frightened by Ajay.

Because Ajay alone guarded the altar like a fortress, no one who went up could come down in one piece. Wei Ziyao shuddered.

If not for Wei Ziyao's presence, this rebellion might have been able to ignite some sparks.

But because Wei Ziyao was there, it could be said that it was put out.

In less than an hour, the Imperial Palace regained its peace, and the white smoke had long since dissipated.

The entire square in front of the palace was not in a mess, but the ministers looked a little disheveled.

"Today, I've frightened all of you. Many of you have been injured or even lost your lives. His Majesty has said that he will give all of you sufficient compensation. As for today's coronation ceremony … I ask that all of you keep your mouths shut."

Now, Wei Ziyao was standing there, speaking in a polite tone, but the words she said were frightening.

Her cold tone shocked all the ministers.

It turned out that the smiling tiger who usually scolded people in the Imperial Court was not the real her.

Some people thought that Wei Ziyao was a little tactful … No, she was very tactful.

Although she liked to scold people, she knew the ways of the world very well. She knew who to offend and under what circumstances to offend people. This kind of tactful smiling tiger was a smart person.

But now, standing there with bloodthirsty eyes and cold tone, she seemed more like the real her.

No one had time to think about which one was the real her, because when she glanced at them, they could only nod.

Only those who were friends with her in the Imperial Court dared to say a few words to her.

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