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Chapter 1317 - 1317: Kill That Thing?Chapter 1317: Kill That Thing?
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He did not believe it was Qian Jiyun. He must have been mistaken. Qian Jiyun could not have arrived here. That person was probably Zhan Beiye’s counselor. Perhaps Zhan Beiye made that person stand on the city wall to trick him because he resembled Qian Jiyun.
Zhan Beiye must know how much he hated Qian Jiyun. Did he think he would rush over recklessly to investigate when he saw his face? Was Zhan Beiye trying to capture him?
If that was what Zhan Beiye thought, he was wrong.
“It’s definitely not him!”
He took a deep breath and called for the deputy generals outside.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey had to fight this war, so they had to deal with the triceratops first. Although it was powerful, it was stupid.
They could keep attacking if they could figure out how to lure the triceratops out and poison it.
However, luring the triceratops out would not be easy. He couldn’t think of a solution at the moment, so he wanted to hear the deputy generals’ ideas first.
“You kept all the demonic beasts just like that?”
Zhan Beiye grew uneasy as he watched the demonic beasts killed by the triceratops disappear before his eyes.
He knew Qian Jiyun was capable, but he never expected An Jiuyue to be as capable as him. Her ability to keep so many demonic beasts and even subdue the triceratops was incredible!
“You want them?” Qian Jiyun raised his eyebrows at him.
“No, I don’t want them,” Zhan Beiye quickly denied.
He did not want the triceratops to spit on him again. He cared about his reputation! Besides, why would he want them? As Qian Jiyun had said, those demonic beasts had too much bone and too little meat.
“I don’t know how long this war will last. Ming Fucheng is determined to drag things out with me.”
He sighed softly when he thought of Ming Fucheng. There was no one else as good at putting on a show as him, but the Yueming Emperor indulged him.
The people of Yueming Empire were truly unlucky to have a prince like him! “Actually, there’s a way to stop this war,” Qian Jiyun said.
“What way?” Zhan Beiye looked up at him. “Kill that thing?”
If Zhan Beiye could kill Ming Fucheng, he would have killed him long ago. Would he have waited until now?
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Ming Fucheng was different from Yue Suiyu. One was an unfavored princess who could not inherit the throne, while the other was a beloved son.
The Yueming Emperor went to war with the Zhanling Empire, despite his ministers’ objections, for the sake of his son. Was this not clear enough?
“If Ming Fucheng really dies, a real war will break out.”
“You don’t have to be the one to kill him!” An Jiuyue smiled and glanced at him before looking at Qian Jiyun.
After all, they were the cause of this war. It was only right for them to resolve it.
“What do you mean? Are you going to kill them?” Zhan Beiye’s gaze shifted between them.
It did not matter if he killed Ming Fucheng or if they killed him.
He would ultimately be held accountable for Ming Fucheng’s death, regardless of who killed him. Did they think he was not surrounded by enemies in the Zhanling Empire?
“You’re thinking too much.” Qian Jiyun smiled and shook his head.
Killing was not the solution..
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