"Hehe, Cao Zixiu, it's done, let go of His Majesty." Wang Yue glanced at Cao Ang and said, not paying any attention to what Liu Xie was saying.
"I'm afraid I cannot do that. Without the Emperor, I can't leave Changle." Cao Ang said in a deep voice.
Wang Yue turned to look at Fuu Wan, who took a deep breath, suppressing his anger before speaking, "I told you before, I can get you out."
"I know the Imperial Guard is under your command, but if I let go of the Emperor, you'll have me dead with just a word." Cao Ang replied coldly.
"You cannot die right now!" Fuu Wan suppressed his inner anger as much as he could and spoke to Cao Ang in a calm voice.
"Let go of the Emperor." Wang Yue spoke to Cao Ang again. Cao Ang slowly released the Emperor, then suddenly leaped backward, half-kneeling on the ground, respectfully addressing Liu Xie, "I beg Your Majesty to forgive my previous offense, and I plead Your Majesty to pardon my grave disrespect."
