Jin Yuka frowned: "Flame, you saved my life, but... as for launching an attack against the Imperial Court, I cannot agree with you. After all... you've tried several times before with the court, and all ended in failure... You must understand, our Miaojiang poison tradition has been passed down for hundreds of years, and few can undo it. This indicates there are capable people in the court..."
Flame's eyes under his mask squinted slightly, all because Yang Ruxin thwarted his plans.
"Flame, I truly can't help you with this." Jin Yuka directly refused Flame's request to raise an army.
"Hehe..." Flame laughed, "My king, remember, you will agree." With that, he stood up, turned around and walked out, disappearing in an instant.
"My king, this Master Flame is too rude." Jin Yuka's close guard, Ran Lei, frowned and commented.
Jin Yuka said nothing, but his brow remained furrowed.
Though he refused Flame, his heart was still restless.
