Zian Yi indifferently looked at the High Prince who had completely broken down. He walked closer to the High Prince, who still did not dare look up. Zian Yi knelt down and lifted the High Prince's head with one of his fingers. He was very gentle about it, making the High Prince feel as though the manifestation of coldness itself had just touched his spine with its bare hands.
Zian Yi looked into the man's eyes, and the High Prince looked back.
"I already knew that this would be your decision."
These words made the High Prince's heart stop beating. He waited for an explanation, but none was offered.
"I told you to kill them all. If you do not, I will do it for you," said Zian Yi.