"Then what if I insist on killing them right now?"
The middle-aged man below had also been provoked by the First Prince's words. He now glared coldly at the First Prince.
These two were as good as dead.
"You can try."
The First Prince's expression darkened as well. Did he not know what kind of bullshit Cloud Summit Mountain was spouting?
On the day of the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty's grand celebration, they were openly executing prodigies of the Human Race before the eyes of the entire world. This was tantamount to grinding the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty's face into the dirt.
Who could tolerate that?
If, even after he had stepped forward, those Human Race prodigies still died, then the prestige the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty had painstakingly built up over the years would vanish into thin air.
What followed would be a chain of consequences they could not bear.
But if they protected these Human Race prodigies this time, then correspondingly, the Heavenly Saint Imperial Dynasty's prestige would reach an unprecedented peak.
"The First Prince certainly cuts an imposing figure."
Just then, a teasing voice rang out. Behind Ye Lin, a young man in a green robe walked over with his arms folded.
Clad in green, with a bamboo scroll in hand, sword-like brows and eyes, and blue skin, Sword Heart looked at the First Prince with a half-smile.
"The Young Mountain Lord of Cloud Summit Mountain truly lives up to his reputation. I have long admired you."
Seeing that Cloud Summit Mountain's decision-maker had emerged, the First Prince gave a slight cupped-fist salute. He had shown ample respect.
"First Prince, how Cloud Summit Mountain handles this should be Cloud Summit Mountain's own affair, shouldn't it?"
"For you to stick your foot in like this, I'm afraid it