The Emperor looked at Lin Chen's position and smiled, "If you knew the truth, you'd surrender. That way, you might live."
"Why should I surrender?"
The light gradually dimmed, and Dust slowly came over, with a doubtful expression on his face.
Sword Emperor said, "You are now in the early stage of the Empire of Wu. It's hard to imagine you trying to overthrow me at the early stage of the Country of Wu."
Lin Dun looked down at his own body, puzzled, "Me? In the early stage of the Martial Emperor?"
The Emperor looked at the Dust in the forest, and suddenly his pupils shrank dramatically. An incredulous expression of shock appeared on his face. His mouth was wide enough to swallow a watermelon. After a moment, the Emperor let out a loud sound that echoed through the world.
"Impossible!"
The Emperor trembled, pointed at the Dust, and with a stammering voice said, "You, you and you."
The Sword Emperor let out a breath and said, "How can you still be under the Emperor's rule?"
