"Madam, you …"
However, I have my own thoughts. Little Fang is after all, not some other person, but the Emperor, think about it, the Emperor, once he has been the Emperor for a long time and has shouted for ten thousand years, does he really think that he can live for ten thousand years? After a long time, this desire will grow, but don't you think that he will be doing things differently now? "In the past, even though he was the young lord of the Golden Chicken Stronghold and he also went down the mountain to rob people, he didn't kill people as easily as he did before. Now, however …"
A single order had killed twenty thousand people, and it had been buried alive. How terrifying.
Jun Pao Ling looked at her appreciatively, "So, Madam, you mean …"