Pei Li was overjoyed when he heard the news. He had finally lost enough weight over the past few years. It would be great if he could really have it.
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"What about Du Ze? What about Du Ze?"
"He's at your disposal."
"Thank you, Sir. Thank you, Sir."
The woman in black glanced at Pei Li and asked a question that Pei Li could not react to for a long time:
"Actually, if you want K-ONE, it's not impossible. There's even a chance for the Dark Empire."
"Sir, are you serious?"
The woman in black did not speak but looked at him. Then, she slowly said, "What do you think?"
"Pei Li is willing to go through fire and water for Sir."
"Then, your son?"
When Pei Li heard about his son, his heart was conflicted. One was famous internationally, and no one dared to look up to the Black Emperor. The other was his own blood, his only bloodline. This was really not an easy choice.
