"I," Isefia said with a bitter smile, "cannot let you become a despicable person."
No matter what happens, do not intervene. Bailuo had promised this.
However, now Bailuo had no choice but to break this agreement.
"Whoever wins, I will belong to them."
"Since when did I become an item," Bailuo said in a deep voice, "am I a designer bag, cosmetics, or jewelry?"
"Ownership?"
"Wasn't this matter clear from the very beginning?"
Bailuo indeed hesitated previously, but now, Bailuo could give a very clear answer.
"I am your husband, the King of Yatun!"
Bailuo pointed at Isefia and then aimed the sword in his hand at Ying Mumeng: "As for you, it has nothing to do with you."
Who are you, why do you want to take me away?
You swung your sword at his senior sister, then you are the enemy, Bailuo's enemy!
The Empress of the East is very powerful. If a fight breaks out, everyone will die, and Yatun will be destroyed. Bailuo absolutely cannot accept such a price.
