seless!"The great emperor was nearly shouting, his neck bulging with veins. Under the loose and sagging skin, they looked like thick earthworms, grotesquely terrifying to the extreme.Heaven knows how...Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning a thing... very well.”No, it's not that you can't refuse.But Zhao Xuanji knew that refusing was pointless.If refusing were effective, he wouldn't have been able to slap the words "I'm not agreeable"...