Ye Jiushang did not care how frightened the Heavenly Saints Emperor was. He kept playing chess as he said, "I'll give you two days. If you don't tell the Ghost King the truth in two days, I'll personally drink tea and chat with him."
"Jiushang, why must you force me to death?" the Heavenly Saints Emperor asked with clenched fists. Although he was panicked, he was also enraged.
He had been suppressed by too many forces recently. Even a little girl could casually manipulate him. It was really driving him crazy.
No matter what, he was the ruler of a country. Could it be that these people could not give him some face?
"You committed the sin yourself, so you naturally have to bear the blame. If not for Consort Qi's request, I wouldn't have taken the blame for you until now. I don't want to do it anymore. Do you know what to do?"
"Don't force me."
