A palm that was softer than other ancestors touched Korik's throat firmly.

 Kahn's eyes were obviously angry.

“It’s disgusting that the past always has to be kept a secret!”

Kelik said with some difficulty. The feeling of being pinched by Kahn in the throat was very bad. Korik felt that Ms. Joy, whose neck he had broken, was not so painful at that time.

“The reason why a secret is a secret is of course a last resort! If you think Bulcaisel can directly face those guys above and below, then go ahead and shout loudly!”

 Kahn's performance was a bit extreme.

There have always been only three three ancestors. There is a reason why Kahn and Kalju can serve as substitutes.

That was something that had been decided before the third Immortal King took office, and no one would raise any objection to it.

There are only two beings who can oppose Bulcaisuo. One also has this name. He fell asleep early and was blown to pieces without knowing it.

The other one is named Volusk, an arrogant man who dares to challenge death, and a cowardly immortal king who can only pretend to be arrogant.

 No one would object to Bulkesso.

 “Now, let’s disperse. You’ve said enough!”

　　Kelik looked at Kahn with calm eyes. This is not the place to talk about these things.

 Kahn's words of warning to him had revealed too much.

 When facing Leiko, even Kolik was a little abnormal, otherwise he would not have raised this topic.
Chapter completed!