Reborn from the Ashes: Miss Fifth Devil

Baili Wushang left Dark Night's stronghold and headed towards the palace without saying a word.

Of course, he did not believe everything Yun Jingchu and the others said to him, nor did he completely disbelieve it. Moreover, he also heard the last words Yun Jingchu shouted behind him, so he decided to enter the palace secretly.

, observe it first, and then proceed to the next step...

Baili Wushang flew all the way, so fast that only an afterimage was left that was so insubstantial that it was almost an illusion. Many people would think they were dazzled when they saw his figure.

Finally, when they arrived at the palace, Baili Wushang relied on his familiarity with the palace and his excellent skills to jump into the palace wall and go to his Wushang Palace.

For some reason, Baili Wushang felt that the appearance of the palace was slightly different from what he remembered...

Baili Wushang glanced at the scenery quickly passing in front of him and muttered in confusion...

It seems that he must have been in a coma for a long time. He still remembers that it was March before he was comatose. However, looking at this scene now, it should be February. Could it be that he has been in a coma for nearly a year...

With this doubt in mind, Baili Wushang entered the Wushang Hall.

The Wushang Palace was quiet, with almost no human atmosphere. Moreover, the surrounding scenery was a bit decadent, as if no one had taken care of it for a long time.

Baili Wushang frowned, not accepting all this well.

After carefully feeling the person's breath, he left the main hall without any harm.

In the main hall, the door was half open, and there were people playing around inside. Baili Wushang silently walked to the door, and when he looked in, his face turned livid with anger, and his body was filled with murderous aura...

He saw two little eunuchs and a little palace maid lying on his exclusive low couch, playing and having fun. The palace was in a mess...

What made him want to kill the most was that they actually had his personal belongings in their hands...

He hates other people touching his things.

Two little eunuchs and two little palace maids were holding the jade cup he used to drink. The four of them were joking and taking a sip from time to time. Next to them, there was also the jade pot he used to drink.

Even one of the little palace maids was playing with a jade brave that he often played with, and a little eunuch was wearing one of his white jade rings on his thumb...

He didn't know these four slaves, and they were not the ones who had served her before.

Baili Wushang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he pushed the door open and walked in regardless of the situation.

The people inside were having a great time, and they didn't even know someone was coming in, they were still playing leisurely.

It wasn't until they felt the hairs all over their bodies stand on end, and an unusual air pressure hit them, that the four of them looked in the same direction at the same time...

Just five steps away from them, Baili Wujiu had a frosty look on his face and murderous intent in his dark eyes. He looked at them as if he were looking at four dead people.

"Kang...Kang Wang...Your Highness..." The four of them were startled, fell off the low couch, and then quickly knelt down on the ground, shaking into a ball.

His Highness Prince Kang? Baili Wushang frowned. When was he named king? When he was unconscious? Or...

He really lost his memory and forgot about this.

Baili Wushang suddenly thought of the last words Yun Jingchu shouted to him, so he said coldly: "How many years are you now?"

"Your Highness, please spare this slave. I will never dare to do it again. Your Highness... ah?!" The four of them were kowtowing to beg for mercy. When they suddenly heard Baili Wushang's question, they were suddenly surprised.

He raised his head and looked at Baili Wushang with confusion, his mouth opened wider than a duck egg.