As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions underwent a dramatic change. Someone angrily rebuked, "How insolent! This is Great Liang, not a place for you to run wild!"
Hearing this, Shen Changqing turned his head to look at the person who had spoken, his eyes swirling with purple.
In the next breath, the body of that speaking minister exploded, flesh and blood splattering in all directions.
The sudden turn of events once again filled the ministers present with horror. Those who could serve in the royal court were no ordinary people; they all had some degree of strength. However, from beginning to end, they had not seen Shen Changqing make any move.
The minister who had spoken was a Martial Artist of the Grandmaster Realm. A Grandmaster, killed by nothing more than a glance from the other party.
Such power was truly terrifying.
"How insolent!"
