Qian Renxue smiled as she watched Lena hesitate.
"Heh, you're still thinking so much. Think about it—if you really became an accomplice in killing the King of Angels, even if you were being controlled, would the Angels let you off?
What does the Liesun Civilization think? Do they really believe that once Kaisha is gone, the Angels will immediately decline?
They don't know the saying: a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Even if the Angels decline, taking down a Liesun with only half a planet left would still be easy."
Lena could no longer sit still. The truth was exactly as Qian Renxue had said. Kaisha had died in the supernova Lena detonated. How could the Angels possibly spare Lieyang?
In the original plot, the Angels did not attack Lieyang at all and could even maintain a friendship with Lena. It made no sense whatsoever.
"I agree! Not just for myself, but for Lieyang as well. I can't let those old geezers lead Lieyang onto a dead-end road."
Lena spoke righteously, but more than anything, she wanted to vent her anger.
She had indeed endured plenty of indignities in Lieyang. Could anyone believe that the dignified Liesun Empress had to dance for her ministers?
Heh, even Cao Cao had never made Emperor Xian of Han dance.
She even seemed to have nearly been harassed by a drunk minister. Who knew what had happened to that minister who dared harass Lena?
If he was still alive and Pan Zhen had not dealt with him, then Lena, this Empress, was truly worse than a mascot.
Lieyang had placed Lena in the position of its main deity. It was one thing not to give her real power, considering she was still young.
But to deny her even basic respect was