9 THE LAST DAY

“Father, today is our last day of preparation for this battle. I know Cyprus men must have been prepared for us.”

Prince Junfeng said as he stood facing his father. King Cheng was sitting on his throne. Prince Gen was holding a long spear in his hand. The tip of the spear was touching the ground and the other side was facing the roof. His right hand was holding the spear in the middle, and he placed his left hand in akimbo style. His dark eyes were staring at his father.

“Sure son. But believe me that I never fail to fulfill promises. Cyprus must be destroyed, and you must take your wife along while coming back home tomorrow.

Nothing will stop us from getting what we want!” King Cheng exclaimed as he sat on his throne. The statement “nothing will stop us from getting what we want!” Makes him furiously hit his knuckle on the throne arm. That wasn't painful, though, because he wore a knuckle duster.

“I wonder why he always wears this knuckle duster,” one of the guards standing at the e
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