Forced Into Quiet Submission

Losing the 10 cities was as unbearably painful as cutting a piece of flesh from his body.

"Your Majesty, what do you plan to do with the two people His Highness mentioned?" A eunuch approached and whispered into the Yueming Emperor's ear.

Even a eunuch like him harbored desires for that artifact, let alone the Yueming Emperor.

If he could obtain the artifact, he would no longer have to serve here. He also wanted to live in a higher plane.

However, he knew that it was impossible. It would never be his turn to obtain the artifact. Hence, his desire for it waned.

"Hm?" The Yueming Emperor glanced at him sharply.

The eunuch's eyelids twitched, and he immediately knelt down.

"I've spoken too much. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

"Watch your mouth. Otherwise, I won't mind finding a replacement!" the Yueming Emperor warned him coldly.