5131

Chapter 5131: 5.0883 Giving In

"This subordinate sees that King Duoluo, facing death, has lost his former courage and has become a coward, hasn't he? How about this, shall this subordinate fulfill his filial duty for the King?"

"Get out! Get, get, get out!!" King Duoluo vigorously flailed his hands, but because he was pressed against the iron cage. His hands could only move within half a meter. Moreover, his spiritual power was sealed, rendering him a cripple. Even if he slapped Xiaoye, the latter would just consider it a tickle. King Duoluo's flailing had no effect whatsoever on Xiaoye.

"You, you let this old man go! I, we'll discuss this. How about this, you, you go invite the Crown Prince and Crown Princess back? I..."

"Tsk." Xiaoye smiled and shook his head. "I never thought the King would actually give in! I thought, with the King's fearless nature, he wouldn't yield even unto death!"

"This truly shows a person's true colors only when faced with the inevitable."

King Duoluo no longer engaged in verbal sparring with Xiaoye. The thing he wanted most now was to struggle for his life! He had to struggle, absolutely! At this moment, King Duoluo was already filled with immense regret. In his opinion, if he had known from the start that the Crown Prince and Crown Princess were such unyielding people, then he... he naturally wouldn't have dared to provoke these two.

The most hateful person had to be that old bald thief Kongyin! It was he who insisted on bringing these two here, leaving him in an impossible situation, completely at a loss as to what to do next.

"Your Highness, may you rest in peace?" Xiaoye asked with a smile.

King Duoluo shivered, and almost pleaded, "Can't, can't you give, this old, old man another chance? How about this..."

He hadn't even finished speaking when Xiaoye's expression turned cold. He unceremoniously grabbed King Duoluo's face with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth. A porcelain bottle of powder was poured in mercilessly, making the old King Duoluo cough repeatedly.

"Ah, you, you!" Although King Duoluo didn't know what powder Xiaoye had forced him to swallow, he knew very well that it certainly wouldn't be anything good. He was panicking now, and the hair on his head stood on end due to the electric shock.

"Mo Lian! Qiao Mu!" he roared hoarsely, his voice filled with intense hatred. But no sooner had he finished the four words than he found he had completely lost his voice. His eyes became dull and vacant, and he sat down dazedly, plop, into the water.

From his neck down, almost his entire body was submerged in the foul-smelling water, but he himself was oblivious, simply staring foolishly at Xiaoye.

"Heh heh, heh." Not long after, Xiaoye heard King Duoluo's throat emit a few gasps, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, sometimes short, sometimes long. Yet, his face appeared completely normal; there was no sign of anything unusual.

But Xiaoye knew that King Duoluo might already be demented. Just by seeing him staring blankly, sitting stupidly in the cold water, one could tell that this King Duoluo would probably... only get this far in life.

Everyone around the little Crown Princess knew how ruthless her methods were. Anyone who provoked her would definitely not come to a good end. Moreover, this King Duoluo had chosen to court death himself by reaching out to the little monk Kongkong. With the little Crown Princess's protective nature, there was no way she would let him off the hook. Even if King Duoluo hadn't actually done anything yet.