All of a sudden, a dry voice came out of nowhere and roared, "Minister Chu does not need someone who can't take orders; His Majesty does not need such a person as well!" Before these words were completed, a shadowy figure flew down from the air. There was a glowing crown on his head!
This crown looked almost as if it was solid.
Suddenly, a cloud of mist appeared. It shape-shifted into a large hand in an instant, covering Qu Shao Bo's head.
"Shadow Lord…" Qu Shao Bo did not even have a chance to beg for mercy and he had already been turned into a pile of minced meat by that large hand. Everything was happening so quickly that the others were still rushing in upon Chu Yang's order. When everything was done, their bodies were still in the air.