Fourth Prince Zhao Tian watched the two depart. The smile on his lips gradually faded, and a chilling glint flashed in his eyes.
He turned and returned to his sleeping quarters. With a clap of his hands, a servant in black robes swiftly appeared before him.
"Hei Yi, is everything ready for that matter?" Zhao Tian asked grimly.
"Your Highness, all preparations are complete. We are only waiting for your order."
"Good. You haven't exposed my identity, have you?"
"Rest assured, Your Highness. I am the only one who knows of this matter. It's impossible for anyone else to find out."
"Excellent. Inform our people to make their move immediately."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The black-robed servant quickly left the sleeping quarters.
