Ji Hong, Great Ming's emperor, felt his body tremble. He had seen these three experts appearing out of thin air before they killed all the experts in the palace in the time it took to brew a cup of tea.
At this time, one of the men looked at Ji Hong and said, "Our time is limited. Your Majesty, you have ten breaths to consider the matter…"
After a moment of silence, Ji Hong said through gritted teeth, "Fine, I…"
At this time, a low voice rang from outside the main hall. The soundwave swept into the hall like a huge tide.
"Wait…"
Upon hearing this voice, Ji Hong rose to his feet immediately, unable to conceal his excitement, before he quickly walked down the steps. He looked outside of the main hall and said, "The Divine Lord is here. Three of you can speak to him. He's my sworn brother; if he agrees to your request, then I'll agree as well…"
"Just in time."
The three men turned and looked outside of the main hall.
