Upon hearing this, Emperor Jianwu became furiously incensed. If his soul hadn't been trapped within his flesh, unable to move, he certainly would have exploded with rage and slapped Qi Tian to death in an instant. For him, the eminent Emperor Jianwu, to be coveted by Qi Tian as a servant was nothing short of a heinous betrayal of all that was right—an affront demanding the extermination not of nine clans but ten, eleven, twelve... Anyone related to Qi Tian should be killed without exception.
However, at this moment, such thoughts could only circulate in Emperor Jianwu's mind, as he couldn't even move a finger, let alone carry out the extermination of Qi Tian's ten clans.