"Young Master Xia!" "Please show mercy!" Without saying a word, he jumped between Xia Xinghe and Jing Er. Before Xia Xinghe could even say the word "die", Chu Rong shouted, "It is true that the people of Dingguo City are at fault, but they are not the main culprits. The main culprits have probably been killed by Young Master Xia, so I beg Young Master Xia to let them go, after all, they are all subjects of Chu!"

Although Chu Rong didn't know the sequence of events, he wasn't stupid. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of him, as well as the Shadow Army's distinctive attire, were enough to make Chu Rong think of many crucial things.

The sudden appearance of Chu Rong, under enormous pressure, actually went against everyone's expectations to plead for Xia Xinghe for the small and medium family clans of Dingguo City. Apart from a few people who understood Chu Rong, no one else had expected this.

Of course, Chu Rong's straightforwardness and kindness also allowed some of those people that would definitely die to see a glimmer of hope …

Immediately, the tens of thousands of people that were curled up at the side of the square, as if they had grabbed onto the last straw of hope, all knelt onto the ground and used all their strength as they cried crazily.

"Save me, Fourth Prince!"

"This lowly one will never forget His Highness the fourth prince's great kindness!"

The entire plaza of the ancestral hall, and even the entire Dingguo City, was filled with the sounds of flattery.

At this moment, Chu Rong was like a savior, bringing hope to everyone, the hope to live on!

At this moment, everyone in Dingguo City wished they could give up Chu Rong and replace him with the statue of the founding king of Chu!

"Chu Rong, you know my methods. Facing people that have offended me before, I will absolutely not let them live." Xia Xinghe indifferently swept a glance at Chu Rong and spoke with a tone of neither anger nor joy.

"Young Master Xia, the amount of blood flowing in Dingguo City is already sufficient!" Chu Rong clenched his fists as blue veins popped out on his body. He sincerely begged Xia Xinghe: "Dingguo City, we can't let anyone die!"

Xia Xinghe didn't reply to Chu Rong, only glancing at him indifferently. Obviously, Chu Rong's words didn't cause Xia Xinghe to change his mind.

Without hesitation, he knelt down in front of Xia Xing and shouted, "Young master Xia, this kneel is for the citizens of Chu. I beg you, give them a chance, they are all citizens of my Chu, I, as a prince, have the duty to protect them. If young master Xia wants to continue to kill, then kill me!"

The straightforward and tactless Chu Rong, upon seeing that he wasn't able to persuade Xia Xinghe, actually directly knelt in front of Xia Xinghe in a moment of desperation!

One must know, Chu Rong was a prince, even if he was not liked, he was still a prince!

As a prince, in the entire Chu Country, the only person who could make him kneel was none other than the Emperor of Chu!

One could well imagine the enormous pressure that Chu Rong would have to bear after kneeling!

However, Chu Rong didn't care. Just as he had said, he was kneeling for the citizens of Chu. He had a clear conscience!

The large ancestral hall and plaza, as well as all of Dingguo City, were completely silent. Only the hysterical roars of Chu Rong could be heard echoing in the air …

Kneel before the citizens of Chu!

If you want to continue killing, then kill me!

Unknowingly, the beautiful eyes of Chu Qingcheng and Lan Yiyi started to moisten.

The eyes of the tens of thousands of people in Dingdong city had a qualitative change. In the eyes of these people, there were no more opportunistic tactics. They were bullying the weak and were afraid of death. They only felt moved and shocked!

Jing Er and the crowd of Shadow Troops were stunned as if they had been struck by lightning. They stared at Chu Rong with strange gazes, as if they had truly met this notorious fourth prince for the first time.