"Don't panic, Your Majesty. Let's wait a little longer, let's wait a little longer." Ming Fei held the emperor's hand and suppressed her fear.
The Emperor was silent for a moment.
He only held the half of the book in his hand tightly.
There were 60 people in the capital today.
Lulu's heart tightened.
The book of life and death was in her hands and did not leave her at all. It could only appear when she summoned it. How could anyone know the time of death of a soul in advance?
If that was the case, wouldn't it be chaotic to avoid accidents?
One person might be a coincidence, but Jiang huailu didn't think it was a coincidence that the Emperor was right about five or six people.
