Sword, shall be slain without mercy.Su Zhen Ting knelt in the Tahe Hall, his hands still raised high above his head with the Big Cool Dragon Sparrow, and he shouted loudly: “Subject, obey Your Highnes...Chapter 1747 Longevity, Thirty Yearsat.Seeing all the soldiers lay down their arms and kneel, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Even Lian Suzhen relaxed his grip slightly, his palm already slick with sweat.And Su Pingbei was even worse...