Chapter 1047: Final Submission

The patriarch looked at Tana and suddenly sneered: "Miss Tana, do you think you are qualified to bargain with me now?" ”

Tana looked at the patriarch, not to be outdone, with a mocking smile on her face: "If you have to torture them like this every day, what's the difference between letting them die?" Since they are all dead, then I might as well not agree to your request and take my people to die with me. ”

The most terrible time for man is when he is not even afraid of death.

The patriarch squinted at Tana, as if to distinguish between what Tana said and what she said.

"If you don't believe me, then I can show you now if I can do it."

The knife on Tana's body has been taken away, but if a person is bent on death, then there are many ways for her to die.

Either one, you can die.

The patriarch's face suddenly became very grim: "Miss Tana, are you sure you want to fight me?" ”

Tana didn't speak.

They need to support a puppet emperor and become their biggest bargaining chip in controlling the corpse kingdom, so now, her life is the biggest bargaining chip in her hands now.

After a long stalemate, in the end, the patriarch compromised.

"Forget it, then according to what you said, give them poison once a month, and take the antidote once a month."

Seeing that the patriarch agreed, Tana's hanging heart finally let go a little.

"However, we must have our own means for our own benefit."

The patriarch looked at Tana and said with a smile: "The poison can be mitigated, but the spell, we still have to do it." ”

Tana's expression suddenly tensed: "What spell?" ”

"That's not your business."

The patriarch no longer gave Tana any chance, he turned his back and waved his hand: "Take Miss Tana down to prepare, we will return to the country of Corpse Gara tomorrow, Miss Tana, it is the position of the royal princess." ”

Even if Tana had anything else to say, she had no choice but to be dragged out by the patriarch's men.

The powerlessness of fate, she suddenly felt it vividly at this time.

Tana was in her own tent, looking at the luxurious tent in front of her, but she didn't feel anything in her heart.

She didn't want this kind of luxury, her natural preference for freedom made her have a special affection for the West Night clan, and this kind of magnificence in front of her was a shackle that bound her.

Even, she is powerless to break the shackles of this layer.

I can't even think about my own people in my heart, and as soon as I think about them, I see the appearance of my people dying in front of my eyes, and in the tent, they look like they are in disgrace.

Whatever it was, Tana couldn't afford it.

She suddenly began to miss the days with Tang Lin, and that time was perhaps the most free and carefree time for her.

"Tang Lin, are you okay?"

Tana silently misses Tang Lin.

Early the next morning, the entire army was already preparing to return to the country of Corpse.

They were in a hurry, and they were in a hurry all the way.

Even someone like Tana, who has been wandering in the desert, can't bear the pace of this hurry.

But fortunately, the progress was fast, so I quickly arrived in the country of Corpse Gaara.

At the gates of the kingdom of Corpse were a man with a great army, and he stood there to meet them.

Tana got out of the carriage and was already pale, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

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