Although Ji Tan realized he was wrong, he still thought of himself as the Long Night Emperor, how could he allow Yan Ruyu to humiliate him like this?
Who could endure being slapped in the face?
However, Yan Ruyu was still unafraid and scoffed continuously, "Ji Tan, do you still call yourself the Emperor? Your throne is almost lost, and you still want to kill me?"
"Hahaha... I still have one last move, try killing me and see?"
Yan Ruyu dared to slap Ji Tan because she had her own confidence, not merely acting on impulse.
Upon hearing this, Ji Tan was stunned and his complexion kept changing.
He suddenly put on a flattering expression, pleading, "You scold well, beauty. I am indeed worthless, I should have listened to you earlier. Now, quickly show your final move, I promise to listen to everything you say hereafter."
He was extremely scared now. The terror of Sikong Jing and the return of Beigong Xianfeng felt like the sky was falling.
Yan Ruyu's final move was his lifeline.
