"Just going to watch?" Emperor Chu furrowed his thick brows and glanced at Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiyuan's face was expressionless as he said, "He was prepared to die from the start. It's difficult to balance loyalty and righteousness throughout history. He willingly concedes this game, but he won't reveal another word about those dealings."
Emperor Chu's face darkened, and he sneered, "A loyal dog indeed, willing to sacrifice his family but unwilling to abandon those old associates."
Song Zhiyuan remained silent, but his thumb and forefinger were rubbing against each other. Those familiar knew that this gesture meant he was deep in thought. Emperor Chu did not interrupt.
Song Zhiyuan indeed contemplated whether Mr. Ning's generous martyrdom truly meant he didn't care about the life and death of the Ning clan members?
