Divine Emperor of Death

ʼI am going to be killed for a reason such as jealously!? There should be a limit to how the heavens can end my life! Even Evelynn didnʼt make a move on me!ʼ

”You are a disgrace to his name!” Princess Isabella pointed the sharp tip of the sword right at her throat, ”If I leave you alive, it is unknown how many women would begin to claim that they are his mistress.”

Mo Mingzhiʼs scalp tingled with the threat of death. However, her black eyes still fiercely stared at Princess Isabella, appearing to recognize her as a rival as well as someone who took her chances of being together with Davis.

Princess Isabellaʼs relaxed the grasp on the sword as she laid the blade on Mo Mingzhiʼs shoulder, ”Seeing that you were a mortal just a few years ago, I can commend your efforts and understand of wanting to be with the strongest man of the Grand Sea Continent, but you are unworthy...”

”If you forget him... I can make you-”

Mo Mingzhiʼs black eyes began to almost spat fire as she barred her fangs, ”Hmph! You may want to be with the strongest man, but I want to be with him and him alone! Even if you can make me kneel, donʼt think you can make me bend to your will, you overbearing Empress!”

”Seems like you want to die...”

Princess Isabella narrowed her eyes as her big bosoms heaved under her attractive princess robe. She brandished the sword, looking ready to plunge it into severing Mo Mingzhiʼs neck.

”You were called the Golden Beheader, right? Then I have a fitting end for you to honor your title...”

Mo Mingzhiʼs eyes severely trembled at the threat of death. She felt immense pressure over the side of her neck, making her feel as if a single movement of Princess Isabellaʼs could instantly sever her head.

However, instead of pleading for her life or making the other party understand her plight, a crazy smirk appeared on her lips.

”Go ahead and lop off my head if you want, but donʼt blame me if our beloved Davis hates you for the rest of his life...”

Princess Isabellaʼs brows widened as her pupils severely trembled! However, she ended up being provoked that her arm swung with full force as if she really were going to behead Mo Mingzhi.

”Die!”

ʼItʼs over!ʼ Mo Mingzhi practically felt her nerves become oversensitive, her past flashing before her eyes.

Before she could lay a single hand on Davis, she never thought she was going to be killed by a rival, much less his third wife. She felt extremely reluctant as an immense force impacted the side of her neck, making her understand that she was beheaded.

ʼAh... I died... I wonder... if he would at least...ʼ

ʼ... cry for me...?ʼ

Mo Mingzhi saw her vision go blank before her consciousness ceased.

*Thud!~*

Her body collapsed on the rooftop park, making her blood run cold.

Emine looked at Mo Mingzhiʼs dead body in horror. She was supposed to protect, but in front of that massive life-threatening undulations, she was unable to move an inch!

Done! It was over! She was going to be beheaded by Crown Prince Davis for failing to protect Mo Mingzhi even if she survived by fleeing from this place!

ʼWait a minute...ʼ She suddenly noticed that Mo Mingzhiʼs head wasnʼt severed, nor was there any blood from Mo Mingzhi coating the rooftop surface.

She blinked, seeing the same scene, but she couldnʼt understand. She had practically seen that magnificent sword held by Princess Isabella cut through Mo Mingzhiʼs neck.

Why wasnʼt there any blood? Why wasnʼt her head severed?

Princess Isabella sighed as she looked at Mo Mingzhiʼs collapsed body, a complicated glint remaining in her eyes. She looked towards Clara, appearing a bit confused and helpless.

”Clara, whatʼs wrong with this woman? Even in front of death, she refused to choose another path...”

Princess Isabella couldnʼt understand, but she could see that Mo Mingzhi was perhaps deeply in love or obsessed with Davis. Otherwise, a crazy glint wouldnʼt have flashed past her eyes.

”Sheʼs been like that ever since coming here...” Clara replied without a change in expression, ”She has no fear of us, but everyone knows why...”

”What do you mean...?” Princess Isabellaʼs brows narrowed.

”Her threat towards you, she wasnʼt lying...”

”What!?”

”At least, from what I could tell, sheʼs convinced that brother would come to hate you if you were to kill her...”

”Youʼre kidding, right?” Princess Isabellaʼs lips twitched.