It is better to live than to die. Everyone wants to live.
"Answer me a few questions and I can spare your life!" Ling Hao said.
"What's the problem?" Feng Mo was stunned again.
"Tell me about what happened in the imperial city of your Qingyuan Empire five years ago!" Ling Hao said.
He learned about this while chatting with Gu Song some time ago.
The current emperor of the Qingyuan Empire, Feng Chi, ascended the throne five years ago. Before that, Feng Chi's eldest brother Feng Xiao was on the throne.
Five years ago, a strange thing happened in the imperial city of the Qingyuan Empire.
One day during the day, the sky above the imperial city, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became covered with dark clouds and thunder roared.
In less than ten minutes, the entire sky was like black night, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers.
While the citizens of the city were shocked, a huge phantom face appeared in the sky above the palace, full of ferocious features, which made people shudder.
At the same time, the entire imperial city was shrouded in an extremely terrifying pressure.
Most of the city residents couldn't help but kneel down, their whole bodies shaking uncontrollably, their faces full of horror.
Not only the citizens of the city, but also the birds and animals in several mountains near the imperial city were crawling on the ground as if they had been enchanted by someone, including high-level mythical beasts, it was as if they were seeing gods!
Then, the phantom man opened his mouth and murmured something, and his voice spread throughout the imperial city.
However, no one could understand what was specifically said.
The face appeared for about ten minutes in total, and then disappeared without a trace.
As the human face disappeared, the imperial city returned to calm again.
And starting from the next day, Feng Xiao, the emperor of the Qingyuan Empire, seemed to be possessed by a maniac, becoming delirious and unable to recover from illness.
Soon after that, rumors spread in the Qingyuan Empire.
It was said that Feng Xiao had committed the wrath of God and God was going to punish him. The human face that appeared that day was a god sent by God to convey God's will.
Although this rumor sounds a bit ridiculous, because there is no other more reasonable explanation, the majority of city residents believe this rumor.
It was from that time that Feng Chi replaced his eldest brother and sat on the throne of the Qingyuan Empire.
Moreover, since then, the Qingyuan Empire's national power has also developed rapidly.
Originally on par with Hongyue Empire, they surpassed Hongyue and ranked third in just two or three years.
As a result, the people of the empire believed the rumors even more.
"That...that's God's will..." Feng Mo was stunned. He didn't expect Ling Hao to be interested in this incident.
"Do you really think we are idiots?" the judge interrupted.
This matter, it is reasonable to deceive the general public, but for Ling Hao and others, naturally they will not believe such bloody rumors.
There is no doubt that it is most likely Feng Chi's trick for the sake of the throne.
Looking at the history of Daxia Kingdom for thousands of years, similar things are not uncommon in the fight for the throne!
"It's true..." Feng Mo continued: "Millions of people have seen this with their own eyes, so it can't be false..."
"Don't want to say it?" Ling Hao interrupted him in a deep voice: "Xuan Pang, I leave it to you!"
"Okay!" Xuan Pang responded, took out the silver needle from his body and walked towards Feng Mo.
What happened next was very simple. Feng Mo, who was seriously injured, couldn't hold on for half a minute under Xuan Pang's silver needle before giving in.
"Can I tell you now?"
Seeing Feng Mo lying on the ground like a dead dog, Ling Hao spoke lightly.
