Afterwards, he would sit on that lofty throne, ruling over billions of beings, speaking with imperial authority, and intimidating the four seas.
This was Chen Yuan's thought.
He had never been a content person; he wanted to climb higher until there was no more room to ascend.
However, the right time hadn't arrived yet!
Even he wasn't confident he could truly kill Jingtai face-to-face. As the Emperor, his own Qi Fortune was far more noble than ordinary people's Purple Energy—how could he die so easily?
The aura on Jingtai's body was rising each moment, escalating, and he stared at Chen Yuan without uttering a word.
But Chen Yuan's gaze remained as calm as the sea, unperturbed.
He seemed unconcerned with Jingtai's anger and unafraid of his tactics.
"I... will give you one last chance, carry out orders as commanded!" Jingtai delivered the final ultimatum.
Now it was difficult to back down; if he yielded, the dignity of the Royal Family would be diminished.
