As long as she speaks, as long as she speaks, they will be free...

They looked at Feng Lingyan eagerly, hoping that a plea would come out of her mouth...

At this point, they ask for nothing else.

As long as there is hope of living.

The old emperor sneered slightly.[

Others may let it go, but it is impossible for the king of his own country.

Otherwise, once he is free, he will find his old subordinates.

Climb high and shout, and you can immediately build a Fire Cloud Kingdom.

Gong Yanmo's planning was in vain.

A fierce look suddenly flashed in the old emperor's eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards the steel knife in the hands of the master of the Black Flame Sect!

Black Flame never expected that he would choose to hit the knife edge at this moment.

Unable to withdraw the knife in time, the old emperor was stabbed across the body with a pop!

Amidst the exclamations of the princes, the old emperor fell softly.

A pair of eyes was fixed on Feng Lingyan, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Before his smile could spread, he tilted his head and stopped moving.

Hei Yan was startled and hurriedly explained: "Guild Master, it's not me...it's not my subordinates who want to kill him..."

Gong Yanmo's face was slightly pale, but there was no expression on his face. He nodded lightly and said nothing.

Feng Lingyan felt a chill in her heart.

She naturally understood what the old emperor meant.

He was using the tragedy of his death to make her remember this period of hatred between family and country...

He still thought she was his real daughter...

"Little sister, save us, save us..."

Those princes couldn't help asking for permission, and the death of the old emperor made them even more frightened.
Chapter completed!