"Suo Lun, your deficit now exceeds twenty million gold coins. How are you going to fill this bottomless pit? Your Tianshui City is rich enough to rival nations, and even with the astronomical profits from the Chaos Stone Salt Field and Magic Mirror Secret Island trades, it would take at least ten years to cover this deficit. By that time, your corpse will have decayed."
"Just go kneel before our young master Fang Qingyi, maybe then there's a slim chance for survival," Fang Zeming sneered.
Suo Lun slowly closed his eyes!
Looks like the sky is falling now!
He calmed himself down, as he had fallen into the worst situation.
Yin Zhou has initiated more than just a counterstrike; it has opened its demonic maw, ready to spew out flames of destruction.
Destroy Suo Lun, destroy the Rage Wave Kingdom!
What should Suo Lun do next? It appears to be a dead end.
