"I can't answer this question for you; all of this still depends on the Prince's decision!"
"Good! I hope my death can serve as a warning for the Princess Consort and the Princely Heir to stop their scheming!"
Zhang Yue sighed. She now only hoped that her death at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm could convince the Princess Consort to back down and retreat!
"Off you go!"
Li Fu pointed and a surge of spiritual power came forth, piercing through the center of Zhang Yue's forehead. Subsequently, his domain dissipated, and he began to form seals with his hands, temporarily sealing Zhang Yue.
Zhang Siyuan had already finished dealing with the matters of the collateral branch. Seeing the corpse of Zhang Yue beside Li Fu, he was profoundly shocked.
"She carries half of the fate of the Zhang Family's ancestral lands on her; naturally, it should be handed over to you. Come to the Royal Palace after the sun sets tomorrow night, the Prince has matters to entrust you with!"
