"Father, let me handle Second Imperial Uncle first!" Nangong Yan looked at him with a burning gaze. The emperor turned his head to look at his own brother, who had been beaten to a miserable state. He was silent for a moment. He walked forward and wiped the blood from the Second Imperial Lord's mouth before saying, "The throne isn't that good either. If you want it, I'll discuss it with my eldest daughter. I'll let you do it first. When we're all gone, why do you have to do this?"
"Bah!" Second Master spat out a mouthful of blood. He knew that his life was in Nangong Yan's hands, and that his men of sacrifice who were hundreds of times more powerful than them were now completely useless. Once they appeared, his life would immediately be threatened, but similarly, if they didn't appear, hi
