In the main hall of the hall of Penal Law.
The Crown Prince was holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He gently blew on it a few times and looked at the person opposite him."How many people did you send?"
"Six, six men of sacrifice. That's enough," Zhang Ying, the head of the hall of Penal Law, said with a smile.
"Crown Prince, these three people were just conferred titles not long ago. If we kill them directly like this, wouldn't it be ..." The head of Affairs said hesitantly.
"What?" The Crown Prince looked up at the middle-aged man opposite him."Do you think I did something wrong?"
"Of course not," the head of the hall of Penal Law said hurriedly."I just don't understand why these three people are worth fighting against."
"Hmph." The Crown Prince put down his teacup and snorted coldly."What do you know?"
