The Battle of the Royal Palace!

"A test?"

"Hahahaha..."

"Don't tell me so many useless things. Now that the situation is set, I will ask you one last time, are you going to give up your position or not?" Ji Xuan coldly stared at Ji Wentian, there was not the slightest bit of pity in his eyes, there was not the slightest bit of kinship between them.

At this moment, Ji Wentian closed his eyes and fell silent.

Ji Xuan's gaze was cold. He had already obtained the answer.

Right now, he had already led his guards into the royal palace. The victor would be the king and the loser would be the bandit. This was the only move he could make.

Although Ji Wentian was not dead, as long as he killed Ji Wentian, this world would still belong to him!

"Ji Wentian, oh Ji Wentian, your life is indeed tough. But as long as I kill you now, this world will belong to me!"

Ji Xuan held the long saber in his hand as he stared fiercely at Ji Wentian.