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"What if I refuse?"
His gaze slightly narrowed.
Although he admired Yan Jiang's abilities and tactics, this did not mean that when it was time to act, Yan Fuhai would show any mercy.
When it came time to strike, Yan Fuhai would have no regard for father-son bonds.
Upon hearing Yan Fuhai's words, Yan Jiang seemed unsurprised, his expression unchanged, and he continued to speak with his hands clasped in a salute.
"Then it will be beyond Father Emperor's control. Today, if Father Emperor does not pass the throne to this son, then do not think of leaving here!"
With that.
Yan Jiang seized the moment to wave his hand at the army behind him.
The previously silent fifty thousand troops immediately responded as if receiving an order, raising their weapons in unison, pointing directly at Yan Fuhai.
"Impudent!"
Yan Fuhai's expression was composed; he no longer intended to say anything more.
It was Wei Hongfang who stood up directly, angrily rebuking Yan Jiang.
