"Li Jing!"
"You're really doing this?"
"How dare you?"
"We are the kin of Fei Zhong and You Hun from Chao Ge!"
"How dare you kill us?"
Seeing Li Jing actually take out the Order Arrow and hook their names for beheading, the bound nobles instantly caused an uproar. At this moment, they finally knew fear.
Some begged for mercy, others cursed loudly.
"Li Jing!"
"Have you gone mad?"
"Just because some lowly commoners died, you want us to pay with our lives?!"
"It's just a bit of arms trading, what's the big deal?"
"The relations between Great Shang and Ghost Country aren't as hostile as they were in previous years."
"Mad!"
"Mad!"
"You've really gone mad!"
"You really dare to kill people!?"
Listening to the nobles' curses, Li Jing couldn't help but laugh lightly. Those nobles had been comfortable for far too long; otherwise, how could they be so naive?
The blade was already at their necks; what was there to dare or not dare?
Moreover!
