Concocted Poison

Gu Yue was taken aback, retreated around ten meters back.

Chu Li stared at him coldly, "Does Prince An's tyranny know no bounds?"

Gu Yue shook his head, "You only have your overpowered self to blame, to had foiled His Majesty's plan for three times, it would have been the same if it was someone else, ...from my understanding, Chief Chu, for the sake of the princess, for the Yi House of Duke, it's best that you surrender yourself!"

"Surrender?" Chu Li calmly replied, "Surrendering meant satisfying Prince An?"

"Hoho, this is fate!" Gu Yue shook his head and sighed, "Think about it, no matter how much more capable you can be, can you triumph over His Majesty? If His Majesty brings death upon you, why can't you just die?"

"Why not?" Chu Li said.