After humiliating Caesar, Chu Yi glanced at the pack of werewolf nobles, their bodies charred. His golden eyes shone brightly. The night sky was filled with fiery clouds, a scorching flame transformed into a giant sword, poised to execute these aristocrats of the Nus Empire.
"Wait, honorable lord, I am the current prime minister of the Nus Empire. I have much intelligence on the treasures of His Majesty, the Wolf King, to offer you."
Yue'er Dan rolled out in panic, and even the kneeling nobles, seeing the prime minister take a stand, began to weep and wail, denouncing the brutal rule of the Nus Wolf King.
In the Nus Empire, these great nobles held high positions and could hold on under the Radiant Moon's oppression till now, their bloodlines extraordinary, pillars of the Empire.
But,
ultimately, they were not the Radiant Moon.
They did not know what happened to the Nus Wolf King, but they knew if they didn't surrender quickly, they would truly die.
