Despite Wosileger Jiji's smile still lingering on his face, the tension in his words became noticeably fierce, and his gaze gradually turned icy cold.
"Good, you have courage, I appreciate that."
At this moment, the Great Elder slammed the table: "Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, following the Pharaoh is an honor for you."
"Do not be rude to Wosileger Jiji," the Pharaoh reprimanded harshly.
"Yes." Startled by the Pharaoh's anger, the Great Elder immediately fell silent in fear.
Unexpectedly, the Pharaoh proposed, "I do not wish to force anyone. Since Wosileger Jiji won't agree, I won't compel him. I suggest we form an alliance instead. I can assure you that it will allow your millennium power to rise rapidly."
"An alliance?"
Wosileger Jiji hesitated, never having imagined he'd stand on the same line as the Pyramid Sect.
But he knew the Pharaoh's suggestion was best not refused, having already rejected the previous demand. This time, he had no choice but to agree.
