Lin Chen's gaze was icy as he stared at the eighth prince: "What exactly do you want?"
The eighth prince snorted and threw a seven-colored necklace to Lin Chen.
"Put it on!"
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed. He naturally recognized the necklace; it was the one worn by Li Tianci's wife, who was just blown up.
"If you don't put on this necklace, I'll blow up the people in the square right now."
Lin Chen looked at the necklace on the ground and said coldly: "I can put it on, but you must release the people on the square first. Otherwise, if I put on the necklace and you don't release them, wouldn't I have died unjustly?"
"That's impossible. If I let them go first, what if you decide not to wear it?" The eighth prince snorted.
Lin Chen pondered for a moment and then said solemnly: "How about this, you release the women, the elderly, and children first, then I'll put on the necklace."
"Alright, fine." The eighth prince nodded.
