The moonlight was brilliant, the dark clouds a canopy.
Langya Royal Mansion.
Lu Mingyuan, disguised as a Shadow Warrior, observed the many cultivators surrounding him and the streets simmering with murderous intent. His heart remained calm.
The three princes had gathered tonight, apparently for those Buddha's Relics.
Before the Second Prince issued the order, he had stressed that they must obtain this item.
As for the Buddha's Relics, he had heard about them this morning. They were said to be a national treasure of the Great Frost Dynasty, incredibly precious, and delivered by a monk from the Silver Frost Country.
This was mostly consistent with the intelligence Yun Qinghe had provided.
As things stood…
It wasn't just the Seventh Prince who wanted this item; the Second Prince and Eighth Prince were unwilling to be outdone.
This was the first time he had seen such an open conflict.
