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Yun Chi said he could take someone's life, and the King of Nanjiang had no doubts about his capabilities. This Crown Prince of Nanchu had made a name for himself in his youth, and now at just over twenty years of age, he had already been overseeing the country for four years. The King of Nanjiang had been thoroughly schooled on his abilities during these few days in the capital of Nanjiang.
The King of Nanjiang felt a chill in his heart, opened his mouth, and after a long while, finally said, "Crown Prince, please show mercy."
Yun Chi gave a faint smile, his gaze turning icy, "If the King submits, this palace will naturally show mercy."
In other words, if the King did not submit, then he would not be shown mercy.
The King of Nanjiang, looking into Yun Chi's eyes and feeling the chill sink into his heart, said tentatively, "Shall I send someone to persuade my royal brother? I have only one sibling, and I cannot bear to see him ruin himself over a moment of folly."
