As soon as the words were spoken, the room was in an uproar.
But Divine Hidden Crane was not offended; the young man's eyes flashed with bright and steadfast light. He said, "As the monarch of a country, one is both a pioneer and a pillar of support. Since I am king, I will certainly not fail my people, my subjects, and my soldiers!"
Xu Xingguang had lived for six hundred years, and she had learned to see through a person's inner world through their words and expressions.
She sensed the young sovereign's determination, and sincerely saluted her majesty, saying, "The Lin Family Army is willing to be the National Defense Army of Divine Xia Country, and I, Lin Piaopiao, am willing to be the sword in Your Majesty's hand!"
This sword was not only a sharp weapon pointed at foreign enemies, but also a guillotine hanging over Divine Hidden Crane's head.
If Divine Hidden Crane wronged Divine Xia Country, Xu Xingguang's guillotine would first sever Divine Hidden Crane's neck.
