Shouldn’t we consider it for everyone’s sake and appease the anger of King Nanling?”

"..."

King Taihe was silent.

This news made him restless.

King Nanling, you are really lucky!

"Siko, what do you want to do?"

"The son of King Nanling was indeed killed by our people. Do you think taking out my head can calm King Nanling's anger?"

"Siko, you..."

"Your Majesty, stop talking. Apart from this, we have no other choice."

General Sikou directly interrupted King Nanling's words, took out the saber from his waist, and threw it in front of King Nanling.

Then, General Sikou said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, only if you die will we have a way to survive. You can do it yourself."

The atmosphere in the hall reached freezing point.

King Taihe slowly bent down, picked up the saber, and suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, if dying alone can calm all this, then I will die alone..."

After saying that, King Taihe put the knife on his shoulder and prepared to kill himself.

Unfortunately, at the critical moment, he couldn't take action.

There were even dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

Everyone is afraid of death.

Less than one out of ten people can decisively commit suicide.

"Alas..., Your Majesty, since you are unwilling to commit suicide, then forget it."

Seeing that King Taihe was reluctant to take action, Sikou shook his head and sighed.

"Siko, you..."

King Taihe was overjoyed. He thought that General Sikou was still facing him, but the next second he felt a black shadow flashing in front of him, and a heartbreaking pain came from his abdomen.
Chapter completed!