"But don't be nervous, because the final decision lies with me, and I have yet to decide whether to call forth the Holy Sword Glorious."
"So even if you readily accept to ascend to the supreme position, I might find it uninteresting and refuse to call forth the Holy Sword Glorious; conversely, if you are cowardly and reluctant for the throne, I might find it intriguing and randomly appoint someone to ascend and cancel the Holy Sword suspension, allowing the new emperor to save the world."
"Therefore, follow your inner desires and speak your true thoughts."
Cha Shiyin smiled and said, "Your sisters have all submitted acceptable answers, I believe you will be no exception."
"Shuiyun Palace!"
At this moment, a cabinet minister couldn't hold back any longer and loudly said, "Please consider—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Jiangli's palm silently pressed onto his shoulder. His words were immediately stuck in his throat, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string.
