“Killing you directly would be a slight pain in the butt.” Yun Che pretended to look conflicted. “After all, your father left a soul imprint on you. If I kill you, an entire Kingdom of God will be breathing down my back. Ah, it’s so troublesome.”8

It was like Yun Che had tossed him a straw. Meng Jianzhou immediately clutched it like a drowning man and yelled hoarsely, “Yes… Yes! You can’t kill me! My father left a soul imprint on me… so you can’t kill me!”1

“Let… Let me go! I’ll do anything you ask for, give you anything you want… I have soul crystals, Soul Smoothing Pills…”3

It was almost amusing just how much the guy wanted to live. “Oh right, there’s also my Soul Winding Divine Robe… I can give you everything!” 0

“Hah!” Yun Che sneered disdainfully. “Everything that is yours will belong to me if I kill you, won’t it?”1

“N-No… You can’t kill me…” Meng Jianzhou shook his head in panic. “My father… he’ll never let you go…”0

Yun Che suddenly chuckled and stepped closer to Meng Jianzhou. His mock worry disappeared into nothing, leaving behind only a scornful sneer. He looked down on the prince like he was looking at a clown and said, “Meng Jianzhou, you truly are hopelessly stupid.”2

“If you told me that the Dreamless Divine Regent left a soul imprint in you and nothing else, then maybe I really would’ve spared your life. But you were so stupid that you told me exactly how this soul imprint functions.”2

Yun Che continued slowly as he stared into Meng Jianzhou’s bloodshot eyes, “The soul imprint will only transmit the sound and image of the last ten breaths of your life. It doesn’t even transmit your thoughts. It’s clear that your father doesn’t care much about you at all.”3

“Then again, the Dreamless Divine Regent has many descendants. Of course he wouldn’t care...3