The opponent could crush them into dust with the mere flick of a finger.
Lin Shixiong turned his head to look at a small child sleeping soundly on the main seat, sighing, "It doesn't matter if we die, but the King's lineage must not be severed here."
Having said this, he shifted his gaze and fixed his eyes on one of the generals: "Cheng Zhong, take the young heir and leave first. Hide your names, bide your time in the shadows, and wait for an opportunity."
Chapter 64