But reality was, how could Sui Zimo possibly listen to them? He would act in accordance with their wishes only to go in the opposite direction, infuriating them to the point of itching teeth, yet they were helpless against him.
Sometimes when thinking of Sui Zimo, there truly was an urge to chop his head off right away.
Yet, ironically, the master forbade killing him. And he himself, as the emperor of Wei State, couldn't best a subject like Sui Zimo—what could he say?
"Hmm."
The man in black nodded.
"You just wait here, I shall return shortly."
He stood up, ready to leap away.
"Master, you... where are you going? Aren't you going to deal with Sui Zimo?" The emperor, seeing him leave, quickly asked.
"Hmm?"
The man in black turned around, his icy gaze sweeping over him.
"Where I am going is not for you to question."
He naturally had to confirm whether what the emperor said was true or not. Did the emperor really think he would believe whatever he was told?
"Uh."