Afterwards, he was plotted against by the same kind of witch gods and completely lost his power, so he could not even defend the "State of Song".

Thus, the State of Song was destroyed.

Thinking of this, Kong Hanan suddenly felt creepy.

If this is the truth, then among those who wish the Song bloodline to be extinct, and those who wish the young Taoist Saint to die, is there a god?!

I'm not going to fight a god in the Dao Saint's illusion, am I?!

Is it too late to regret now?

Kong Hanan was laughing at himself when he heard the teachings of his maid Mei.

"Sir, study hard under Mr. Shang, so that you can revive the Song Kingdom."

Kong Hanan came back to his senses.

Why does this maid have such a strong obsession with restoring the country?

Li Er said in embarrassment: "But mother doesn't want me to restore the country. From what the teacher said just now, it seems that restoring the country is also very difficult."

The ruler in the maid Mei's hand fell on Li'er's back, making a crisp sound, and it sounded more painful than before.

"The mistress is like this because she is worried about you, afraid that you are in danger, and afraid that you are too tired."

"But you are God's chosen one. It is precisely because it is difficult that you should do it. If you can't do it, you might as well die!"

die!

Kong Hanan's pupils shrank.

He was very sensitive to this word, especially in the Taoist Saint's illusion.

As we all know, the Taoist Saint finally supported the State of Qi and unified the world.

so……

Did even "Auntie Mei," who had been with him since childhood, ever wish him dead?!

The young raccoon was a little at a loss.

But outside the house, there was a burst of cheers.

"The Lord of the Clouds has appeared! The Lord of the Clouds has descended into the world!!!"