“My name is Li Qiye, the ruler of Eight-stallion Dynasty.” Li Qiye smiled and took her down a notch.

“Yo-you’re lying!” She turned red and raised her voice: “Are you an illegitimate bastard? Don’t come here and claim that this dynasty is yours. It belongs to Father’s.” 

“Well, your father passed it down to me.” Li Qiye flicked the imperial seal hanging on his neck.

A’zhui pointed at him, trembling in rage, and said: “You must have shamelessly resorted to despicable means to trick my father!”

“Oh?” Li Qiye put on an...