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Chapter 962: Within Ten Breaths

“What a sin! This throne originally belonged to Prince Chu Feng!”

“Look at the current emperor. For the sake of the throne, he sold a good country like Silver Moon Liberia to the Divine Hall of Judgment!”

“If His Highness Chu Feng were to return, perhaps things would be different!”

Chu Feng sat on the Purple Flame Winged Lion. Zi Ji’s voice was deep and resounding as he said to Chu Feng, “Master, your citizens still miss you very much!”

Chu Feng’s indifferent gaze slowly swept across the people gathered on the street. It seemed as if they were welcoming his return, but in reality, they were watching the show. His voice was still as cold as a glacier. “Fourteen years ago, when I was being chased, no one in the entire Silver Moon City extended a helping hand to me. At that time, no one knew that Yun Hai was actually someone from the Divine Hall of Judgment. My people were all captured by him in one fell swoop! I was a true stray dog. After escaping from here, no one cared about my life or death. These commoners did not care about who was the emperor, but who could satisfy their various desires.”

When the Purple Flame Winged Lion heard Chu Feng’s words, he sighed secretly. Fourteen years ago, how old was this young man? After experiencing that life and death mutation, his heart had probably turned cold long ago, right? The only thing that could make him warm up was the young person who opened up the battlefield in the sky.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the sky above him that was illuminated by a nine-colored light. The flames were like hellfire that enveloped the entire sky. The young man’s clear voice pierced through the flames and came over. “Silver Moon’s dog emperor, come out and accept your death. As long as you dare to come out and commit suicide in front of me, I will spare Silver Moon City!”

Otherwise, Silver Moon City would end up like the Holy City!

The people crowding the streets were all dumbfounded as they stared at the flames above their heads. The scene tonight was even more tragic than the Holy City that day. Those without strength knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Feng and Beiting Huang in the sky. “Lord, Your Highness Chu Feng, please spare us. Don’t burn the city, don’t!”

“Hmph! Fool!” Chu Feng looked at the people kneeling in front of him on both sides of the street and felt a wave of grief and indignation in his heart. Fourteen years ago, he lost his mother, father, and the throne. He was chased by the Silver Moon Liberia Empire and escaped into the forest of magical beasts. For 14 years, he did not dare to take half a step out of the forest of magical beasts. He was even constantly on guard against people betraying him and capturing him back to the Silver Moon Liberia in exchange for the price of a holy beast offered by the Emperor of the empire.

“It’s useless to beg me. It’s useless to beg Little Ninth. Beg your emperor! Let him use his life in exchange for your lives. He’s been supported by you for 14 years. If he’s the real emperor, he should protect you and ensure that his people don’t die!” Chu Feng’s mocking voice resounded throughout the sky above Silver Moon City under the infusion of elemental energy.

“Cousin Chu Feng, well said!” In the sky, Beiting Huang’s voice sounded. “If the dog emperor doesn’t appear within ten seconds, Ming, we’ll attack!”