Dark Magic Swordsman

Ten years ago, inside the Prince Man's residence.

"Big brother, don't go!" A girl clutched a rabbit-shaped stuffed toy and sobbed her heart out.

Her brother, walking away with the guards, glanced out of the corner of his eye at the tearful girl held back by their father. His voice was utterly cold. "Bixin, after your brother **, forget you ever had a brother."

With that, the boy left the residence surrounded by guards, without a hint of reluctance.

The girl sank to the ground. She even tossed aside her beloved rabbit toy, leaving it where it fell, and wept silently.

Not one of the servants dared to comfort her. Even her wet nurse didn't dare approach. The middle-aged man standing in the distance had a square face, a righteous air, and a small mustache. Watching the little girl throw a tantrum on the ground, he couldn't help sighing.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.