A mocking smile touched the corners of First Prince Zhao Feng's lips at the mention of the Sixth Prince.
The First Prince was resourceful indeed. He had even managed to investigate the Sixth Prince's recent setback, and in such detail.
"Your Highness, since this man is connected to the Eighth Prince, I am willing to atone for my mistake and relieve your burden by…"
King's Dao raised his head and extended his right hand in a sharp, downward chopping motion.
He was so desperate to restore his image in the First Prince's eyes that he threw caution to the wind.
"There's no need." Zhao Feng smiled faintly. "We aren't the ones who want that Ye Xuan dead the most. That would be my dear Sixth Brother. We'll just wait for the show to begin."
