"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"
Who was coughing? Can't you tell the truth these days? You're the one who wants to hear the truth, and after you hear it, you're also the one who can't accept it?
The air fell into silence, a strange silence. Shen lang could even feel the executioner's blade behind ku Huan shaking.
"Brother, you have to hold your saber firmly. You can't shake it. If you do, my brother's head will be gone." Shen lang said.
The executioner clenched his large knife, his eyes instinctively looking elsewhere, as if waiting for orders.
After a long while, the woman's voice sounded again.
"The third question." "Are you trying to steal the dragon's regret from stupa mountain?" the princess asked.
Ugh! This damn woman, the questions she asked were getting more and more tricky. I'll kill you.
Shen lang said,"Your Highness, can I talk about the second question in detail?" It's about putting a hat on Ying Wuming's head."
