"Audacious!" The remaining ministers were all simultaneously angry, shocked, and alarmed, as they pointed at Shi Hao.
Shi Hao smiled faintly, "Whoever points fingers at me again, this will be their fate."
He paused for a moment, then asked, "Anyone else?"
Instantly, all the ministers dared not speak again.
This was a Martial Venerable, an existence capable of suppressing the destiny of a nation, and to these ordinary ministers, they knew that in Hua Yuan Nation there was only one Martial Venerable, and that was Shi Hao.
So, who could stop him?
None!
"Shi Hao, don't be impulsive," Chu Dingtian calmed down as well, trying to appease Shi Hao, "If you have any grievances, you can tell me, and I will do my best to satisfy them."
"I only have one request," Shi Hao smiled.
"Please speak," Chu Dingtian said, feigning a generous demeanor.
"I'll borrow the head on your neck for a moment," Shi Hao said.
This!