C1185 Toppling of the Country

"What do you want?" Zhang Xiaojian's face was pale, his voice was cold, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"If you don't want her to leave now, then don't do it." Sovereign Qingye smiled gently, not angry because of Zhang Xiaojian's recklessness.

Zhang Xiaojian finally regained his senses and rubbed his nose, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Exactly how can I save him?" Zhang Xiaojian asked