F*ck!

Ambrose shuddered when he saw that. He was extremely regretful and anxious.

Yang Jian had captured him and was about to threaten his father to surrender their empire. His father had been through so much and only managed to become the emperor after such a huge effort. Would he surrender for his son?

Soon, Gonggong had finished with the letter. She got a soldier to send the letter to the New World Palace.

A few hours later, in the New World Royal City.

In the Full Energy Hall at the palace.

The officials stood on both sides in neat rows. Their expressions were complicated—they were in fear.

Lord Kenny Bred was in a dragon robe as he sat on his throne. His expression was extremely dark, with hints of anxiety and worry. They had just received a cessation letter—he read about how Yang Jian had captured Ambrose, and they would execute his son if they did not surrender.

Lord Kenny was highly anxious. He immediately gathered the officials to discuss a strategy. He thought of Ambrose as