The three of them, including the Emperor, revealed expressions of astonishment, and even the close attendant couldn't help but gasp.
"Later, thanks to finding a high master, we managed to break the curse, but thinking back on it now still sends chills down my spine," said Bai Ruozhu.
"A curse that killed a thousand people, didn't it take his life?" the Emperor asked, puzzled.
Bai Ruozhu sighed, "At that time, they demanded he be captured alive, intending to publicly execute him, which is why they used the Blood Pool to trap him, otherwise..."
She shuddered instinctively, unable to imagine the consequences herself.
"So, do you think Cilang was cursed by witchcraft?" the Emperor pursued further, obviously captivated by Bai Ruozhu's account and somewhat believing her.
"I haven't seen the second prince, so I can't be sure," Bai Ruozhu said, thinking that if she could deduce that without even seeing the body, she would have to be an Immortal.
