What would it feel like to touch his face now?
Like warm white clouds.
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The desperate king of Mobei recruited many ministers and discussed various strategies in order to avoid becoming the king who destroyed his country.
He also took great pains and adopted any suggestions given by his ministers.
He tried everything, including substitutes, alienation, witchcraft, and poisoning.
"I wonder if it will work this time?"
"Your Majesty, rest assured. It's truly remarkable to find two people so alike in this world. Even if he doesn't take the bait, it would be a great advantage to cause the God of Death to lose his composure."
The King of Mobei raised his brows slightly. Is it easy for him?
He ascended the throne with untold hardships and even forced his cousin to death, but Emperor Dazhao came to kill him a few days later.
He wasn't even comfortable on the throne, so how could he be willing to give it up?
But he knew very well that he could not compare to his cousin in any way.
They could only try all kinds of methods in desperation and used up all the accumulation and foundation of Mobei over the years.
In order to avoid becoming a king who destroyed his country, he would do anything.
Even he was confused this time, it would definitely work, God bless—
Fuck God.
Why not give him the title of Man of Destiny?
"Your Majesty, please." A cup of tea was pushed over.
The King of Mobei picked it up and poured it into his mouth: "Pfft, pfft, pfft——"
I drank a mouthful of sand.
He was furious and was about to explode when he saw the clouds in the sky suddenly change and a drop of cool air dripped onto the stone bricks.
Then came the pungent smell of blood.
"Bleeding!"
With a terrified cry, he turned his head and saw a body split in two falling towards him.
“Ghost!”
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