The middle-aged scholar said, "Indeed, it's been strange these past few days. Our secret forces stationed across various locations are inexplicably coming under attack."
Prince Henry asked, "What's the damage?"
"So far, the Ghost Soldiers have suffered the most significant losses. The impact on the others is minimal."
Prince Henry snorted, "Has the Imperial Court changed its methods this time? But it doesn't matter; those ghost beings were only set up as targets to draw the Imperial Court's attention."
Owen Bertram thought to himself, no wonder. The ghost army appears to move and have great destructive power quickly, but they're easily suppressed by specialized attributes.
The middle-aged scholar felt uneasy, "This time... it doesn't quite seem like the Imperial Court's way of doing things."
Prince Henry sneered sinisterly, "Then who else could it be? Someone has their eye on my wealth?"
He guessed it right away!
