To him, the King was more like a cruel enemy, a stranger than a father. After he moved out of the court, he would not have survived if not for his grandma's defense. If not for the Shadow Door, he would have been dead many times.
He had no affection for the King, but he had his blood and his mother used to love him.
If there was any possibility, he would want to spare his life.
The Shadow Door would attack the court tomorrow night, and take down the capital.
Today was the last chance he had with him. If he still had a conscience, he would spare his life.
Zhou Huaijin nodded.
He told the hidden guards to lead the way, so that they could go into the court.
The hidden guards were slightly surprised that the Head would really take the risk of visiting the court.
So they had a few hidden guards follow him along the way and together they headed into the court.
