He Bibiqu, his neck clutched, struggled for breath said, "Simply because you are Great Yan's Purple Emperor!"
At these words, the Purple Emperor was left speechless in surprise, seemingly at a loss for a response!
Objectively speaking, he was indeed the primary target of the Golden Emperor. Damn it, he was bamboozled by the little bureaucratic official in Heavenly Clothes standing before him!
"It has come to this point, no matter how eloquent or persuasive you are, it will be of no use. The lives of thirty million people of Yuezhou City rest upon you, and you cannot evade your responsibility!"
Despite the difficulty in his breaths, He Bibiqu was relentless in his words: "If you run away today, even if I die, and even if every citizen of Yuezhou City does not survive, I can guarantee that the name of the Purple Emperor will still stink to high heavens!"
