The Flame suddenly rose like a mosquito scenting blood, and lunged forward.

However, the Flame retreated two steps, so the opponent could only crash to the ground again, like a dog.

"Exchange it for your Miaojiang King’s King’s Seal." The Flame laughed twice, "Anyway, in this state, you can’t lead Miaojiang anymore." Although there are tens of thousands of Miaojiang soldiers now, he knows that Miaojiang’s power is not just that, there is a hidden force that can only be mobilized by the King’s Seal, and he needs that force.

Jin Yuka curled up on the ground but remained silent.

"I’ll give you a quarter of an hour to consider." The Flame was not in a hurry and turned to sit down at the table.

"I will give it, I..." Before a quarter of an hour passed, Jin Yuka couldn’t stand it, "The King’s Seal is... ah..." But due to severe convulsions, he couldn’t say a complete sentence.

The Flame stared at Jin Yuka for a long time, finally walked over, and placed a small piece of Divine Incense in his opponent’s hand.

Jin Yuka hurriedly placed the Divine Incense under his nose, took two strong sniffs, and finally regained some energy and got up to walk outside, "I’ll go retrieve the King’s Seal."

After Jin Yuka left, Moxie stepped forward, "Master, will he pull any tricks?"

"He no longer has the means to pull any tricks." The Flame was not worried about Jin Yuka’s betrayal, "But regarding the Prince, make sure to increase the vigilance."

"Master, rest assured." Moxie clasped his hands together, "However, Master, does that scoundrel Prince still have any value?"

"His Inner Strength is profound." The Flame seemed to sigh, "If he can be used by me, then he is worth a thousand troops, and by keeping him, it’s to wear down his willpower. Once his will collapses, then..."

"Master is wise, may he reign forever." Moxie hurriedly knelt on one knee, flattering.

No one could see the expression under the Flame’s mask, but he snorted, evidently pleased.

After leaving the Flame’s tent, Jin Yuka did not pause but directly returned to his own tribe.

"King, how are you?" Ran Lei carried Jin Yuka back to the stilted house, "Hold on, I’ll go find the Witch Doctor."

"Alei." Jin Yuka sighed, grabbed Ran Lei’s hand, "I fear I won’t be alive for long."

"King?"

"Ah!" Jin Yuka waved his hand, "I regret not listening to your advice, and now I am under others’ control."

"King, I am willing to fight the Flame to the end..."

"We cannot defeat him." Jin Yuka shook his head, "It is I who have harmed our tribe, I feel sorry for all the people of Miaojiang." He paused, "I can no longer correct past mistakes, but I won’t watch Miaojiang fall into ruin..." Saying so, he grabbed Ran Lei’s hand, "I’ll entrust Ayang to you, hope you can protect her safety."

"King." Ran Lei’s eyes reddened.

"Father." A woman ran in, the Silver Bell on her body jingled, "You mustn’t die."

"Ayang." Jin Yuka saw his daughter enter and immediately reached out to grab her hand, "It was I who let the wolf into the house, but no matter what, the King’s Seal cannot fall into the Flame’s hands." Saying so, he took off the darkened Tibetan Silver Thumb Ring from his finger and stuffed it into his daughter’s hand, "Your two brothers are simply useless, unable to inherit the throne, my Ayang, although a daughter, is not inferior to a son..."