บท 241: The king of angels

Chapter 241

"My king, would you please reconsider? I urge you to not sully your esteemed hands with those fools." A man in a white robe said with utmost respect anyone could have for anyone.

The man on the throne, the pristine white throne that shined even when there was nothing to make it shine in the room, looked at the middle-aged man who was kowtowing on the ground and not daring to raise his head to look at him.

It wasn't because he was afraid. It was simply because he couldn't even think to look at the man on the throne due to the immense respect he held for him.

The others in the throne room, those who were also on their knees and holding their heads low couldn't help but believe that the man dared to say anything to the man on the throne.