Chapter 4067
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Princess Spirited Flame actually smiled. "Leng Yeheng is nothing. I killed him, but he wants me to pay for it with my life?"
The emperor still didn't speak, but Feng Wu could see the anger and frustration on his face.
Feng Wu thought to herself, at this moment, would the East Sang Emperor feel even a little bit of regret? Did he regret losing his country's dignity by getting involved with the Great Yan Dynasty?
When Countess Spirited Flame saw that the emperor of East Sang Country was about to explode from anger, and she also received a warning look from Ma Quanquan, she sneered and said, "Of course, my Great Yan Dynasty has always been kind to our allies. The East Sang Country is our ally, so how could I dare to be unreasonable?
However, Princess Spirited Flame wouldn't hand over the Deification Stone to the emperor.
"Leng Yeheng offended me," she said arrogantly.
The emperor suppressed his anger. "How did he offend you?"
Princess Spirited Flame said, "He peeped on me while I was bathing. What do you think?"
The emperor said, "Words alone aren't proof. Evidence."
Princess Spirited Flame glared at the emperor impatiently. She had already tried so hard to make up evidence, but the emperor still wouldn't believe her?
Princess Spirited Flame scowled. "I've already made it so clear. What evidence do I need? Leng Yeheng's dead, and that's the best evidence! If he was fine, I wouldn't have killed anyone else. Why would I kill him?! "
"That's my explanation!" Throwing those words at him, Princess Spirited Flame turned to leave.
"Wait." Princess Spirited Flame suddenly turned around and stared at the emperor. "The second batch of cultivators from the Great Yan Dynasty will arrive soon, and they'll be much more powerful than the first batch. As for how powerful they are, I'm sure Your Majesty can guess.
"Your Majesty, I'm sure you don't want our powerful cultivators to attack Dongsang first instead of the Junwu Empire, do you? Hahaha — "
After that, Princess Spirited Flame swaggered off in a haughty manner.
The East Mulberry Emperor's fingers were clenched into fists, his expression stiff. But those who understood him could see that his Majesty's heart was already filled with an extraordinary rage.
"Your Majesty, are we going to let her leave just like that?"
Lord Jing frowned at the emperor. "She killed the second prince so easily. What about the others …"
Wouldn't he be able to kill them at will?
The East Sang Emperor had originally wanted to capture Princess Flame Spirit, but her last words had indeed threatened him.
There were two Martial Sages in the second batch. One of them was Ma Quanquan and the other had yet to return from his trip to the other countries in the continent. The second batch of Martial Sages was much stronger than the first batch.
East Mulberry Emperor took a deep breath and glared at King Jing. He said coldly, "You can leave."
"Your Majesty!" Duke Jing said anxiously, "Are we going to let Princess Yan Ling do whatever she wants? Was there really no way to restrain her? Everyone in Donglin Town saw that she killed the Second Prince. She … "
The East Sang Emperor waved his hand and stopped King Jing. "We said, step down!"
Under the threatening gaze of the East Sang Emperor, the Jing King finally sighed helplessly, turned around, and left.
Now that everyone had left, the East Sang Emperor sat down on the dragon throne dejectedly.
This was his Dragon Throne, the symbol of his sovereign. Yet, a dignified emperor like him had been insulted by a little lass … This humiliation, this humiliation!
How was he supposed to swallow it?!
"Your Majesty, you're doing this for the greater good," Sir Min said indifferently next to him.
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