Any Last Words?

The voice stilled Shi Yan's movement as he raised his head. Seeing the unfamiliar clothing, realization dawned to him. They were not Han Shi Kingdom's citizen. 

"Your Highness!"

The men were carrying the tokens as they greeted the large man before them. Thinking that they had almost let Shi Yan go because they were too busy with the tokens, they were feeling extremely ashamed.

The one called Your Highness raised his head for a moment then looked back at Shi Yan once more. He crouched down, bringing his eyes to the same level as Shi Yan. "Where's the real token?"

"Hadn't I given you all of the tokens?" Shi Yan asked with arched eyebrows.

The man called Your Highness sneered. He stretched his hand and grabbed Shi Yan's robe before standing up. The difference in height made it so that Shi Yan's legs couldn't touch the ground.

"Do you think I'm stupid, Shi Yan?"

"Yes."

Bang!