Kneel, You Wretch!

"That's great." The deputy generals clasped their hands happily.

Finally, they were about to leave the muddle-headed Zhanling Emperor.

They couldn't understand why the Emperor despised Prince Zhan after relying on him to protect Zhanling Empire's territories for over a decade.

How detestable!

"Your Highness, we have a tough battle ahead of us. We have to be well-prepared," one of the deputy generals said.

"Go and make preparations according to what I said. Don't miss out on anything," Zhan Beiye instructed in a deep voice.

They were indeed facing a tough battle. If the Zhanling Emperor discovered that he had swallowed up the ten cities, he wouldn't just sit still. The Emperor would be the next one to come after him.

He would definitely send troops to besiege them.

However, Zhan Beiye would not sit around and wait for that to happen. He would be prepared to face it.

At the capital of Yueming Empire…