Hearing such a blatant threat, Ao Cangsheng angrily said, "Your Majesty, there is something I wish to remind you, even if you are the King of a nation, you cannot represent the entire Tang Dynasty!"
"Moreover, if Your Majesty does not dare to kill your husband now, this old man can assure you he will not hold back in the next competition!"
"Good! Today the widow has seen Master Yi's character. I just don't know how long this can last in the world."
Seeing Jian Cangsheng's arrogance and obsession, the Baili Chunqiu festival is no longer a mere fanciful tale.
He had already made up his mind that once the holy ceremony of Alchemy concluded, he would seize the first opportunity to eliminate the arrogance.
Those who dare confess publicly cannot be allowed to live in this world.
"Your Majesty, just wait and see how long these old bones can last!"
Ao Cangsheng finally said a word, then turned and left.
Seeing Ao Cangsheng stride away, many people showed expressions of hatred.
