"Ah, this method is good, Shafeng. His Majesty was indeed not mistaken about you, you truly have the strength of a kingmaker."
The King of Southern Defense clapped his hands, extremely pleased.
He seemed to have already seen the scene of Chen Feng being beheaded.
"Prince, the method I just mentioned, if it succeeds, will surely kill Chen Feng, but if it fails, the consequences are unimaginable, after all, that Chen Feng is no ordinary man. If we cannot succeed on the first try, it will be very difficult to have a second chance, and it might even pose dangers to us."
Ye Shafeng spoke earnestly.
"This is something His Majesty knows how to handle." The King of Southern Defense said, "Isn't Chen Feng quite fond of that little maid by his side? You can start with her. She makes food for Chen Feng every day. You can find an opportunity and secretly put the poison into the food prepared by the little maid, just make sure she doesn't find out."
"Brilliant idea."
