F*ck!
Ambrose shuddered when he saw that. He was extremely regretful and anxious.
Yang Jian had captured him and was about to threaten his father to surrender their empire. His father had been through so much and only managed to become the emperor after such a huge effort. Would he surrender for his son?
Soon, Gonggong had finished with the letter. She got a soldier to send the letter to the New World Palace.
A few hours later, in the New World Royal City.
In the Full Energy Hall at the palace.
The officials stood on both sides in neat rows. Their expressions were complicated—they were in fear.
Lord Kenny Bred was in a dragon robe as he sat on his throne. His expression was extremely dark, with hints of anxiety and worry. They had just received a cessation letter—he read about how Yang Jian had captured Ambrose, and they would execute his son if they did not surrender.
Lord Kenny was highly anxious. He immediately gathered the officials to discuss a strategy. He thought of Ambrose as his son even though they were not biologically related. Someone had taken Ambrose captive, so how could he not worry about him?
“My fellow officials.”
Lord Kenny scanned his surroundings and urged, “Does anyone have any strategy to rescue my son?”
Woo!
The officials looked at each other. None of them dared to speak; they were worried.
The person who had captured the prince was the famous Grandmaster Erlang Yang Jian. He was a world-famous powerful cultivator. Who would be able to rescue Ambrose safely?
It was impossible.
“Bunch of useless—”
The officials continued to chime in, which only made Lord Kenny even more annoyed.
“Fine.”
Finally, Lord Kenny frowned and admonished them. “Stop talking. The letter mentioned clearly that I only have half a day to think about this. Time is running out. We don’t have enough time to ask the other mainlands for help. By the time help is here, I’m afraid Ambrose will have already executed.”
Then, Lord Kenny let out a long sigh. He stood up slowly. “Reply to Yang Jian immediately—I agree to surrender.”
When he said that, Lord Kenny’s face was emotional. His mood was extremely gloomy as well, but his eyes were determined.
He was not willing to surrender to Yang Jian, but he had no other choice for Ambrose’s safety.
“Yes, Your Majesty!” The officials replied in unison. They looked at each other discreetly, their faces pale.
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