Emperor Li Sai drew his spirit sword and placed it against his neck.
"Heavenly King, you must return victorious!"
"Otherwise, I'll kill myself right here!"
Seeing the Emperor of Lisai with tears in his eyes, who was about to slit his own throat at any moment, Liu Xiaotian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'll handle it."
Having said that, he led his three thousand troops away in a swaggering manner.
In a national war involving millions of troops, three thousand men wouldn't even be enough to fill a gap between teeth.
Despite such a disparity, this King of the Western Regions used the phrase "taking the initiative" to describe his actions.
Three thousand men going to annihilate millions of enemy troops? That's a joke.
But the emperor of Lisai believed this joke without question.
From the moment the Heavenly King set out on his expedition, the Emperor of Lisai stood atop the capital's city walls, eagerly awaiting his arrival.
He always held the long sword in his hand, ready to slit his own throat at any moment.
One day, two days, three days...
A month has passed, but the Heavenly King of Li Sai is gone forever.
And not a single message came back.
But miraculously, the enemy never appeared again during that month.
Emperor Lisai, who had been standing on the walls of the capital for a month, gradually began to despair.
He looked down at the longsword in his hand.
"Does Heaven truly intend to destroy my homeland?"
"Even a powerful being like the Heavenly King couldn't save me from this dire situation?"
He then placed the longsword against his neck again.
"Forget it, I don't want to live anymore, I might as well just kill myself."
"To suffer like this every day is worse than death."
But just when he really decided to slit his own throat.
A sound transmission talisman suddenly arrived and stopped in front of him.
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