World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 919 - 429: Throne Battle! Turing Duo Goes Mad!_3

Chapter 919: 429: Throne Battle! Turing Duo Goes Mad!_3

Just like that, Turing Duo entered the secret room and once again saw Fang Qingzhuo and Princess Zhining and her son.

At this moment, the baby was asleep, gnawing on his little hand while making smacking noises.

Normally, Princess Zhining wouldn’t allow the baby to suck on his hands, but now she no longer stopped him.

"Both of you, I am here to take one of the baby’s hands," Turing Duo said indifferently. "My heart pities him, Princess Zhining, please make a choice, shall I take the baby’s left hand or his right hand? Is he left-handed?"

As soon as these words came out, Princess Zhining was thoroughly horrified.

Fang Qingzhuo immediately protected Princess Zhining and her son behind him, asking coldly, "Where is Zhi Li?"

"His Highness is not here," Turing Duo replied. "Now there are too many opposing Zhi Li His Highness, leading to a headless state. They are urging Duke Zhi Ting to come out of seclusion. Once someone leads the opposition against Zhi Li His Highness’s rise to power, the consequences are unimaginable. Thus, I want to use Suo Lun’s son’s hand to intimidate Duke Zhi Ting!"

"No, no..." Fang Qingzhuo said. "You don’t have to do this; just bring Duke Zhi Ting here, and threaten Suo Lun’s son’s life is in your hands, he won’t dare not to comply. There’s no need for such bloodshed."

"No, we need this bloodshed at crucial times," Turing Duo said, her eyes revealing a bloodthirsty and insane glint.

Fang Qingzhuo suddenly understood.

Turing Duo was teetering on the edge of madness, this madness referring to a mental disorder.

Turing Duo, who had not slept for several days and nights, had her brain nerves completely frenzied. Unable to take revenge on Suo Lun, she wanted to exhaust every means to avenge Suo Lun’s son.

She wanted to chop off one of Suo Lun’s son’s hands, not for Zhi Li, but to vent her own anger.

If Fang Qingzhuo still had her martial skills at this moment, she would have no hesitation in killing Turing Duo right in front of her.

But she couldn’t do it, as the key meridians in her body were seized, unable to release her dragon power. And every day at a fixed time, she was fed a medicine that paralyzed her body, leaving her utterly defenseless.

Moreover, Turing Duo was followed by two Holy Temple Monks with formidable martial skills.

Thus, killing Turing Duo was impossible, and there wasn’t even a chance to fight back.

"Fang Qingzhuo, I am disgraced and ruined because of you!" Turing Duo suddenly pointed at Fang Qingzhuo and said, "Had it not been for your interference that night when Zhi Li His Highness and Turing Mo had their wedding night, I would have violated our vows in the marital chamber, serving him with my sister. Why should I have returned to my own room, where Tuli Yang caught me? It’s all your fault!"

With that, Turing Duo viciously slapped Fang Qingzhuo, smacking her face harshly.

The martially crippled Fang Qingzhuo was sent flying by the slap, crashing to the ground, with blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.

Fang Qingzhuo sat up from the ground, speaking gently, "Yes, it’s all my fault! If you want to vent, if you want revenge, take it out on me. You can do whatever you want to me, but please don’t hurt the baby, he’s barely a year old!"

"A year old? Indeed innocent, pitiful," Turing Duo sneered. "But in this world, no one is innocent, who made him Suo Lun’s son? Fang Qingzhuo, I hate you, but it’s nothing compared to a tenth, a percent of my hatred for Suo Lun!"

Then, she slowly walked toward Princess Zhining and her son, flashing a charming smile at Princess Zhining: "Zhining, which hand should the baby keep? You need to make a choice now, is it the left hand or the right hand?"

Princess Zhining quietly looked at Turing Duo and knelt silently before her, saying, "I am Suo Lun’s woman, if I kneel to you, would it give you some satisfaction?"

"It would, I feel very satisfied right now," Turing Duo replied. "However, being able to bloodily revenge on Suo Lun would make me even more satisfied! Zhining, you need to make a choice now, left hand or right hand? I’ll count to three, and if you haven’t made a choice by then, he will lose both hands!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

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