The Emperor's lips split into an amused grin. His eyes softened dangerously. "Don't worry. You don't need to answer. I already know those who you care for. If I so desired, I could have their throats slit right this moment, or their drinks poisoned, or their hearts cut out and hung like ornaments. With a few words, I could have them destroyed. Tortured to death. How about that? You are a magician who finds it satisfying to threaten my immortal life…and I am the immortal Emperor of Gongkua. It is as you say. In return for your threats…" The Emperor's eyes glittered, and his smile gently curved. "Shall I order first for the death of Bi Gho? Or perhaps…that Roatian man, Niklas Braun?"
For the first time, Wei Guang's face paled. His calm stare up at the Emperor faltered. Still, he didn't say anything.
