The Jiang family's Three Princes had never imagined that Shen Yi would be so forceful. With just a single sentence from him, the struggle between their two factions took a new turn.
"Your Highness..."
Only after Shen Yi left did the commander sway slightly, a bitter expression surfacing on his face. They were both in the Nascent Soul Realm, yet before Shen Yi, he had not even possessed the strength to resist. He had truly failed the Imperial Clan.
"You've worked hard." First Prince Jiang Chengfeng waved his hand. His expression remained calm, but there was helplessness in his voice. "Let us follow the Peerless Marquis's arrangements. I fear this is the most beneficial course for both sides."
The circumstances were stronger than the people. Though this was the Shengjing Imperial Palace, if they truly compared their overall strength, which of Shen Yi's attendants was not in the Nascent Soul Realm? Moreover, Shen Yi was extremely close to his younger sister. In truth, they held no advantage.
"Three Princes, my master asked me to deliver these letters to you. They explain the matters concerning this competition. Please make your preparations soon."
When the three members of the Jiang family emerged, they found Yu Chen already waiting outside. The moment he saw them, he stepped forward and handed each of them a letter. Then he turned and left to report back to Shen Yi.
"This Shen Yi is rather interesting. He actually wants to test both our civil governance and martial prowess. For the first round, he wants us to each manage a city under the other's influence for half a month, to see who can ultimately win the people's support."
Jiang Yifeng found it somewhat unbelievable. Although he had chosen not to participate in the struggle for the throne, he