Not Everyone is Qualified to Be My Master

Raising her eyebrows, Yun Luofeng looked at the old man in white appearing out of nowhere and cracked a wicked smile.

"Don't bite one's head off for a tiny mistake? If I forgive him, will he spare me?"

Hearing her words, the old man in white was not angry. Instead, his merciful face turned a bit sad and spoke in a kind tone, "Little girl, you're wrong. No matter how many mistakes the royal family has made, they are responsible for governing the entire kingdom. If you kill the emperor, the citizens of the kingdom will be plunged into an abyss of misery and many of them will be dead and wounded.

"I'm trying to persuade you because I don't want to see the people suffer. If you insist on going with your instinct, you will be damned to everlasting hellfire and will never be able to reincarnate!"

"You mean the royal family can be forgiven if they make mistakes, but I should go to hell if I do?"