Yan Tiannan's complexion showed a flush of rosy health, and his spirit seemed much revived suddenly. Standing behind him, Nian Bing clearly felt that his metabolism was accelerating rapidly. Nian Bing understood that this was a sign of a last burst of vitality before death. Moreover, Yan Tiannan's body was finally giving way. As Yan Tiannan could not die now, Nian Bing hurriedly increased the speed of infusing his Innate Qi. At the same time, relying on Mimicry magic, he introduced both the Healing water and the Light element into Yan Tiannan's body, sustaining his ravaged physique.
"What if I don't write this decree? I am the only one who knows where the Jade Seal is, and I have long anticipated this day, so I've hidden the Jade Seal. As long as you don't possess the Jade Seal, it's simply impossible for you to ascend the throne," Yan Tiannan's voice became even colder. As he spoke, he glanced back at Nian Bing, a trace of gratitude in his eyes.