"Really?"
Liu Ruolai asked excitedly. Nobody wanted to die young, especially someone as cheerful and lively as her.
Zhu Yanqing also looked towards Qin Jun in surprise. Tathāgata was a formidable ruler, had he really given in just after a few days?
She couldn't help but admire Qin Jun even more—truly, there seemed to be nothing he couldn't do.
Little did she know, it was all thanks to Randeng's rise that had put pressure on Tathāgata; otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy for Qin Jun.
Most of those in power covet life, and with his enemy still at large and complacent, how could Tathāgata be willing to just die like that?
"Of course it's true." Qin Jun said with a smile, feeling relieved that he had obtained the Nirvana Bodhi.
Zhu Yanqing, however, furrowed her brows and said, "Your Majesty, shouldn't we have someone else try it first?"
In her eyes, Tathāgata was too hypocritical; she didn't dare to believe that he would offer up the real Nirvana Bodhi on his first attempt.
