In Li Yao's senses, Dongfang Wang's soul power erupted from the depths of his brain like a volcano outburst.
It was certainly not a good sign but the last exuberance of his life.
Li Yao said in a hurry, "Prime Minister Dongfang, don't be excited. I trust you. Just take your time!"
Dongfang Wang's eyes were burned into hazy glass balls. There was no telling if he still had normal vision. His hands that were as dry as twigs, however, were groping randomly in midair, tearing the map of the Imperium into broken ripples.
The former prime minister of the Imperium roared hysterically, "Li Linghai, Li Linghai, you may have taken everything into consideration, but you couldn't have known that Dongfang Tuo and I had reached a secret agreement, and that I had the evidence that I absolutely did not assassinate Dongfang Tuo!
