While Logan Yang was stunned, Zhu Houzhao became even more furious. He grabbed a stone inkstone and smashed it hard at the monk and Taoist priest kneeling on the ground.
"Damn you!"
The stone inkstone fell down with a sound of wind, and a monk fell to the ground with a scream. His forehead was cut directly, and blood gushed out, instantly dyeing his monk's robe red.
The remaining few people showed fear on their faces, sweating and trembling even more violently than before.
"His Majesty!"
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