Ling Fakong looked stunned at the tiger king knife stuck in front of his face. He was at a loss at the start, but a moment later, he suddenly came to his senses.
What the prince was saying was that he wanted him to kill himself here!
That's right. Their Ling family and Chai Family were different. Although the wind bear family leaned towards Zong Shi and Zong Yuan, they didn't have any physical activity.
Their eye wolf race took center stage and went up to fight. As such, they have to explain.
At that moment, everyone around was silent, no one speaking. Even Hu Zhongyuan knew to not open his mouth. The power battles of this era were bloody. The winners became kings and the losers become thieves. That was just a theory.
Zong Shou's tone was expressionless, "Uncle Ling, you are an old subordinate of my Father. However, this time you are seriously wrong. If I don't deal with you how will I tame the masses?"