Upon hearing this, Chen Zhennan smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass, and swirled it slowly.

“Jiang Wenyu, I can indeed kill you, but that won’t solve the fundamental problem. I’m worried about Song Yunyang. She’s leading an army of 50,000 to the capital of Yan, where the situation is unclear, and I’m afraid she’ll be in danger.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenyu's anger erupted. He slammed his fist on the table, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared at Chen Zhennan.

"Song Yunyang, that traitor! She betrayed me, she betrayed the Yan Kingdom! Chen Zhennan, you won't have a good end either!"

Faced with Jiang Wenyu's insults, Chen Zhennan remained calm, having long been accustomed to such attacks. He simply shook his head, completely unconcerned about it all.

Chen Zhennan smiled faintly, his tone tinged with pity: "Jiang Wenyu, you're wrong. Song Yunyang and I are working towards the same goal: to spare Yan Kingdom from the ravages of war and to allow its people to live in peace and prosperity. As for your so-called 'betrayal,' it's merely a difference in perspective."

After remaining silent for a long time, Song Yunming finally spoke up, "Jiang Wenyu, my sister and I both believe in Chen Zhennan. He cares about the people of the world, while you only care about yourself."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenyu's face turned extremely ugly. He wanted to refute, but found himself speechless.

Suddenly, the curtain was flung open, and Song Yunyang burst in like a whirlwind. Her face was beaming with undisguised joy, and the light in her eyes shone brighter than the stars.

"Chen Zhennan, I have successfully captured the capital of Great Yan. The city is now secure, and the people are at peace. You can rightfully ascend the throne. From this moment on, you are the ruler of the world!"

Jiang Wenyu's face was ashen, his body trembling slightly with rage, his face filled with disbelief. He never expected that his 300,000-strong army would be handed over to others so easily before even having a chance to fight.

The tent fell silent. Chen Zhennan didn't speak, but slowly turned to look at Jiang Wenyu.

"You lost, and what's even more regrettable is that you'll never understand how I won."