"you!"

Ling Xiao's words made Haitang Zun and others feel their hearts trembling.

Yes, at this time, they have no right to speak at all.

They really want to die if they dare to make decisions for the Holy Emperor.

Seeing that these people were silent, Ling Xiao looked at Haitang Zhuri and said: "Holy Emperor, you are the supreme being in the world, and you keep your word.

You said that if you get the top three, you can ask for a condition.

My condition is this, a very simple thing. Do you want to refuse?

This is just a matter of your words."

Ling Xiao actually didn't expect Saint Emperor Haitang Zhuri to directly agree to his request. This was called retreating in pursuit of progress.

His purpose was to enter the place of exile.

As long as he enters the place of exile and sees Haitang Shuiling, he will have a way to rescue him.

Haitang Zhuri shook his head and said: "Sorry, this condition is not good, I can't agree."

His attitude is also very firm.

Just as Ling Xiao expected.

"Haha, Holy Emperor, does talking sound like farting? I'm not asking you to commit suicide, I'm just letting you set yourself free.

And this person has not done anything to harm the Holy Religion.

It's just because of your suspicion that I was humiliated.

She is your daughter, do you have no conscience at all?"

Ling Xiao scolded loudly.

"Hahahaha, well said. This guy talks like he's farting. He actually refuses to acknowledge the conditions he agreed to."

The Lord of Shengtian Pavilion laughed.

Although he didn't like Ling Xiao either, he was very happy when Ling Xiao scolded Haitang Zhuri.

Everyone else looked at Ling Xiao in surprise.

This kid is so brave, he dares to scold the Holy Emperor for speaking like farts.
Chapter completed!