Gu Chaoyan's voice resonated with urgency as she inquired, "Lord Zhang, are you truly prepared to make this decision? If the King of Baizhou Land were to take my life, will you stand by him without question?"
Lord Zhang, the envoy from Jinwei Land, struggled to contain his anxiety, repeatedly wiping the perspiration from his brow. He hesitated before responding, "This… I…"
How could he offer a satisfactory explanation in this situation?