Ye Xingguang, who had remained silent all along, smiled and said, "What if I can?"
Geshu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then burst into loud laughter: "Muya Jiushu, aren't you afraid of bragging boastfully? If you can, I will kneel down now and call you 'Your Majesty the Queen.'"
Since Muya Jiushu couldn't possibly have that ability, Geshu Yuan felt no pressure when he spoke about kneeling.
"Then you better remember your own words, and don't forget to kneel down and call me 'Your Majesty the Queen' later," Ye Xingguang said with an especially confident and arrogant smile.
Geshu Yuan was equally full of boundless arrogance: "I, Geshu Yuan, swear to all the imperial citizens watching the live broadcast, I will definitely keep my promise. But what about you, Muya Jiushu? If you cannot prove that you have the power to turn the tide, to reverse time, to free people from their suffering and bring them a new life, then get out of the empire and return to your land. Do you dare?"
