Qin the Sixth's Clever Excuses

Holy crap!!

What a bastard!!

Everyone in the hall cursed Guang Tian furiously in their hearts, wishing they could tear him limb from limb.

They'd known for ages that nothing good ever came out of Guang Tian's mouth, but they'd never expected him to offer up everything he owned and shift all the pressure onto them in one fell swoop.

Join in? They couldn't bear to!

Refuse? They'd be asking for death!

"Holy crap, so that's what he meant!!"

Mu Xiu was stunned, his jaw practically on the floor.

He'd thought that after all this time working together, he'd finally fit in with the team. Who could've guessed he was still the odd one out, unable to help His Majesty shoulder his burdens?

"Your Majesty!!"

Qian Jun and Wan Ma followed close behind, declaring righteously, "When the nation falls, the family perishes; when the nation prospers, the family thrives. We, too, are willing to offer up everything we own to support the Northern Border Fortress."

"What a pack of bastards!"

Ren Huan felt a terrible pang.

He'd worked himself to the bone alongside Qin Feng for years. As if not getting paid were bad enough, now he was expected to pay out of his own pocket.

"Amitabha!"

Master San Nong pressed his palms together. "With Your Majesty in the Ancient Wasteland, it is truly a blessing for all its people. Alas, this humble monk has cast aside all worldly possessions. Otherwise, he would surely offer up everything he owned to support the Northern Border Fortress."

Holy crap!!

What a crafty bald donkey!!

Ren Huan felt as though a whole new world had opened up before him. He hurriedly started thinking up an excuse to refuse.

Just then—

Through the Immortal Slave Seal, Qin Feng sent a message to everyone.

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