"You—"
Jinping Dharma King was about forty years old, in his prime. His features were extraordinary, his countenance reminiscent of a ferocious lion on the grasslands, and his beard thick and bristled like a spear.
He was obviously infuriated at this moment. His eyes bulging, his aura of authority and terror heightened: "Why did you kill Nangebatsangbu? Do you realize what you've done? The entire situation in Qinghai-Tibet is now ruined by you!
All the followers and territories of Nangebatsangbu will be swallowed up by 'Duogansi Khan', who is closer to the Mongols. He now controls up to forty thousand households around Yushu. Once he acquires Nangebatsangbu's territories, all of Yushu will come under his control.
Li Xuan was resting his hand on his Dari Knife, his Zhenyuan resonating with Luo Yan, as he looked askance at Jinping Dharma King: "Is the Dharma King intending to become an enemy of the Great Jin Dynasty?"
