Seeing that he could not persuade Tang Hao, Zhao Wuji let out a long, helpless sigh, his face a picture of despair and misery.Dropping his head with a bitter expression, he said with a trembling voice, "Understood, Clear Sky Your Majesty. Rest assured—even if it costs me my life, I will relay every single word of yours to Tang San, exactly as promised."
Seeing this, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, a look of utter indifference crossing his features. He raised his hands casually, the movement seemingly lazy yet lightning-fast. His fingers brushed lightly over the clothes that had been slightly rumpled from suppressing the Dragon Duke and Snake Boa, every subtle motion as smooth as if honed through a thousand trials.
That gesture of adjusting his attire was clean and crisp, without a trace of hesitation, carrying a natural, overpowering dominance—as if a mere casual shift of his body could make the surrounding air tremble.
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