"Your Highness?"
Si Haixian had a bad premonition.
"Those who achieve great things must not be constrained by trifles. The Sovereign's orders are very clear, giving you only three months. I think, since they do not know what to fight for, let's add some hatred, let the Heaven-Covering Tower assassins massacre a few cities. As for which cities, you can choose, and if there are not enough hands, I can lend you some."
"Impossible!"
Si Haixian refused in a low voice.
Massacre a city?
The officials of the Divine Power Ghost Kingdom wielding a slaughter saber against its own people?
He could never do such a thing!
