The senior gazed at the little fellow aggrievedly and then quickly cupped his hands toward Crown Prince Mo. "Your Highness, this old man has come to clean up the aftermath by His Majesty's decree."
The senior was very skilled at selling out his teammate when it counted.
There was no other choice. His Highness the Crown Prince was still angry, and it was the emperor who forced this thankless job on him!
He could only make a clean break from it…
Just as expected, His Highness's handsome face immediately clouded upon hearing his old man's title.
"He sent assassins after my Qiaoqiao?"
The senior quickly shook his head like a rattle-drum. "No, he didn't, he didn't! Your Highness, this is a total misunderstanding!"
"How could it be a misunderstanding?" Qiao Mu turned to beckon toward the white snakelet and the other beasts. "Carry those corpses over!"
