Leo said: "This is fate's arrangement. You have no choice but to be a guardian. See? Now it is just a coincidence that you are destined to follow me to investigate this matter... You... you... what are you going to do?! Try to hit me again?"
Blake stood up and Leo immediately stepped back, thinking that even a rabbit will bite when it is angry. However, Blake did not threaten him. As he walked in front, he glanced sideways at Leo.
"I hate deception the most in my life," Blake said coldly, "as long as you don't lie, you can save your life."
When Leo heard the words "the lonely king", he suddenly realized a serious problem that he had never noticed before. Blake was the Great Chanyu, the king of the northern frontier, and theoretically he was equal to Marcus, the co-lord of the Central Plains. Perhaps it was a habit that the two of them had developed during their travels, Leo had never regarded Blake as the Great Chanyu, nor did he pay attention to his words like he did in front of Marcus. Now that he thought about it, this guy was also a man of his word.
But Leo still couldn't help but ask for a verbal advantage.
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