Just as everyone was getting ready to see and enjoy the panicked look on Bai Long's face from fear of dying, the confused and uncertain expression on his face changed into that of a huge grin.
"Hahahahahahaha, did you think someone like me would be scared of fools like you?"
Walking forward while ignoring the angry glares, Bai Long walked up the stairs and arrived in front of the throne.
Not stopping even then, Bai Long went until he was beside Zhu Zemin and began speaking into his ear.
"Do you want to know how lucky you are that your mother died?"
"If she was still alive, I would've turned her into a sex slave and threw her inside the lowliest brothels to be used by men from all over the continent for free."
"I mean, who wouldn't want to fuck the King's mother right?"
"Not to mention how many men would impregnate that bitch and give you lots of brothers and sisters. Just imagining it is making me laugh."
