How do you wish to die!?
The ruler of Da Shang, who seemed like an ancient Divine King, gazed at Qin Heng, asking in a deep voice.
The people in Chaoge City all cheered.
"Hahaha! The king is going to kill this scoundrel!"
"Great! The king is invincible! As long as the king takes action, he will surely kill this hateful scoundrel!!"
"Majesty! Majesty! I bet that scoundrel, who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, is already scared to death!"
"No matter who he is, facing the King of Da Shang, there is only one way to die!"
Evidently, in the hearts of the people of Da Shang, Wu Yi was undoubtedly a great being, comparable to a god. In some people's eyes, Wu Yi might even be more important than the gods!
Supreme!
The highest of all!
King of Shang, Emperor Yi!
Faced with such a strong presence, such oppression, Shao Ying was left speechless, standing there trembling, full of fear.
