"Do you know? I am about to become the King of the Rage Wave Kingdom," Zhi Ao suddenly said.
As soon as these words were spoken, Tuli Yang's expression changed, and he was about to rebuke him, but Jiang Xue stopped him.
Zhi Ao downed his drink in one go and said, "To climb up, I used all my cunning. To curry favor with Prince Zili, I even sacrificed my fiancée, the woman I loved the most. Not only that, I willingly degraded myself to become the boy toy of a Demon Continent harlot, completely losing all dignity."
Jiang Xue said nothing and sat down opposite him, pouring him drink after drink.
Zhi Ao drank quickly, as if he were drinking water.
"Suo Lun, for the sake of my adoptive father, was once willing to persuade me to surrender, but I would rather die than yield. I am willing to grovel to Zili, I would rather be a boy toy for a demon woman than surrender to Lanling, but why is that?" Zhi Ao asked, "Tuli Yang, why do you think that is?"
