"True Monarch Bai, for the sake of the hundreds of millions of lives in Liang Country, I beg you to help the Ice Soul Palace just this once!"
The resounding THUDS of his kowtows echoed as Zhong Li shouted himself hoarse, his blood splattering across the grand hall.
"How audacious! This is your Ice Soul Palace's internal affair. What does it have to do with the people of Liang Country?"
Lu Song's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Zhong Li to be so bold as to tie the fate of Liang Country's hundreds of millions to this matter.
He was the one who had brought the man in. If Ancestor Bai got angry, he would be the one to suffer the consequences.
"Has the Black Mountain cold current ended? Have the farmlands recovered?"
