After three rounds of drinks and a variety of dishes enjoyed,
the King of the East Sea suddenly put down his wine cup, a look of embarrassment directed towards Ye Ling.
Seeing him like this, Ye Ling also smiled and asked, "May I know if the King of the East Sea has something he wishes to discuss with me?"
"Ah! It's embarrassing indeed, as the King of this East Sea, I've been harried by a force for the past three years."
The King of the East Sea sighed, his face showing helplessness as he spoke.
Hearing this, Ye Ling raised an eyebrow. Although the King of the East Sea was aging, he was still the King of the East Sea.
Within the territories of the East Sea, ordinary forces could not possibly withstand the King's assaults, unless it was a powerful force like the Eastern Alliance, with three Warlords stationed!
As the King of the East Sea mentioned this pressing matter, everyone else also put down their chopsticks, looking seriously at the King of the East Sea.