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Chapter 703 The Shocked Ximen Ting
It would be good for him to die without pain, but if he was more severe, his veins would burst and he would die.

When Shen Lanyue came to him, Ximen Ting just lay on the ground, not wanting to move.

"Tsk tsk, do you want to be so self-abuse?"

Feeling Shen Lanyue's sarcasm, Ximen Ting was furious and spurted another mouthful of blood, "It's you, it's you, right? You tampered with the meteorite, and you returned my meteorite."

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"Who else could it be if it wasn't you. Everyone else has something to do, but you don't. You must have moved my meteorite. Give it back to me." Ximen Ting was sure that Shen Lanyue had stolen his meteorite. is fake.

Shen Lanyue was depressed, "I've said it all, I didn't take your meteorite, isn't your meteorite hanging on it? How do you want me to return it to you?"

The people below who regained consciousness began to shout, "Kill this dog emperor, kill this dog emperor, he dares to control us, he deserves to die."

"Kill him, kill him." The following began to shout.

Meng Jiangwan had already passed out from the pain. His body was the same as that of Ximen Ting. Fortunately, he passed out, reducing his sense of existence, otherwise he might be beaten to death first.

"Be quiet, whether you kill him or not has nothing to do with you, when will it be your turn to order this princess."

There was no sound below, and no one dared to speak out.

Only then did Shen Lanyue look at Ximen Ting again, "I'm really sad for you, since you're already the emperor, can't you just do it well? If you want to make something stupid and want to unify the entire five kingdoms, why are you so big? What about your appetite? You can’t manage the affairs of your own country, and if you want to unify the five countries, you are not afraid of exhausting yourself.”

"As a man, you should have this kind of ambition, otherwise you will be no different from a useless person." Ximen Ting said boldly, and Shen Lanyue almost believed it.

"Oh, it's good to have this kind of ambition, but have you ever thought about it, even if you are practicing some magical skills, you will eventually grow old one day. It is impossible for people not to be old, so who will take care of your country?"

Ximen Ting laughed, "I am the Ninth Five-Year Sovereign, how could I be old, and my magical skills will last forever on my face."

Shen Lanyue kindly took out the mirror, "Come on, take a look, this is your eternal face, take a good look, you have to face reality, don't fantasize about what you have."

Ximen Ting looked at himself in the mirror who was beyond recognition and the wrinkles on his face, "How is this possible? It's impossible?" Ximen Ting touched his face and shook his head.

He sat up abruptly, snatched the mirror, took a closer look, and the mirror was smashed by him, "Why?"

Shen Lanyue wiped the hand that was touched by him, "Why? Shouldn't you ask yourself this? The evil spirit is very depleting of vitality. Now that the evil spirit in your body is eliminated, the vitality it consumes will naturally It no longer exists. In the final analysis, this is all done by yourself. It’s not good to be your Ximen Emperor. Now that you have nothing, you can’t say that. At least you still have a son, but you don’t know it. "

Ximen Ting stared wide-eyed as if struck by lightning, "What did you say? Say it again."

Shen Lanyue repeated again, "I said you have a son. You know what you did back then. A woman gave birth to your son."

Ximen Ting was sure that he did not have auditory hallucinations, "Who is she? Where is my son?" He was nearly forty years old, so why didn't he desire to have a child of his own.

"You want to see him? Don't you care about having a son?"

(End of this chapter)