The Emperor had summoned Ao Chenyi to discuss Annan. Little did he expect Ao Chenyi to be so irresponsible as to suggest that Annan hadn't revolted yet. He was so angry that he was on the verge of coughing up blood.

"It'll be too late by the time they revolt." He looked at Ao Chenyi with a sullen expression.

"It won't be too late. Brother, they'll naturally retreat if we kill enough of them," Ao Chenyi said nonchalantly. His almond-shaped eyes carried a trace of ...