"Nonsense," the Andulan elder cursed under his breath.
"Next, I'd like to talk about my will," Liu Zhenhan said with a brilliant smile, sweeping his gaze across the stunned Beamon elders, "If I'm really gone, Feilengcui must not fall into chaos. Everyone should still look to Elder Andulan for leadership until the ladies return. Then you can join Ning Yu in deciding on state affairs."
Elder Andulan was stupefied, the Beamon elders looked at each other, the royal guards were dumbfounded, and Guoguo was clutching her belly, laughing carelessly with the little parrot.
