At this moment, an imposing Taishi Chair had been set up on the execution platform, and seated on it was none other than the Prime Minister Tuotuo of this dynasty. Tuotuo sat there looking as steady as an old dog on the surface, but inwardly he was a bit flustered, unsure whether Dharma Ba would agree to his request.
Right now, the person he feared most was Hama. As long as Hama could die on the road, then on the court's side he would be the sole overlord. By then, even if the Emperor grew dissatisfied with him and wanted to replace him, it wouldn't be something that could be done in a day or two. Because of that, he was quite confident.
So the outcome of today's battle, the deciding hand, rested on Dharma Ba.
Tuotuo brooded over this, while from time to time someone came up to report news from the execution ground.
