Chapitre 650: Dying As We Speak

Tristen's words were like multiple explosives going off beside Daugmir's ears. He had never felt so triggered…so angry…so humiliated, and so betrayed. 

His son didn't just fuck only one of his concubines but every single one of them?! What in the world was the meaning of this? How could something like this happen to a powerful emperor like him? Did his women really have no fear?

"I will have you all killed, you ungrateful bitches!!!" Daugmir roared with clenched teeth as he tried to charge at Tristen with bloodshot eyes. He had never felt his pride being crushed to bits like this.

Xina was terrified by his sudden outburst as she hid behind Tristen.