C570 The Devil's Claws Escaped

The mere thought that Yan Xiuchuan was concerned about someone else was enough to ignite a fire of rage within the emperor. He forcefully turned Yan Xiuchuan's face toward him, compelling eye contact. "Tell me, whose name are you calling?"

Yan Xiuchuan chuckled softly. "You don't deserve to know."

The emperor stared at him for a moment, his anger turning into a cold smile