The former Palace Head heard the voice and recognised the woman's identity.

Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang used to be beautiful and fair-skinned. How could she be this old woman now?

But the former Palace Head still saw a saviour.

"Mrs. Yang, give me a quick death."

The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

He was crawling towards Mrs. Yang little by little.

Mrs. Yang screamed in fear, and then stabbed out with the ...