No one dared to speak at this moment, and no one dared to plead for the king at this moment.
After all, Ye Xunhuan and the king were engaged in a life-or-death battle, and now that Ye Xunhuan could kill the king, anyone who dared to speak a word for the king might be seen as an enemy by Ye Xunhuan.
Moreover, what does the king's life or death have to do with these people?
At this moment, everyone stared unblinkingly at Ye Xunhuan and the king, each afraid to blink lest they miss the spectacular scene of Ye Xunhuan killing the king.
After all, this is the king, the master defender of Huaxia. To witness the king dying in front of them is something they can brag about in the future, telling others how the king died.
Just as the sharp sword in Ye Xunhuan's hand was about to cut the king's throat, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xunhuan's ear, causing his hand to freeze!
"Son-in-law, don't..."
