Zhou Zhi placed the envelope in the box. The smile on his lips did not disappear. He said calmly, "Let's go and see what he wants to say."
Being the Crown Prince was what he wanted, but it was the same for being the emperor. He did not want to be like Zhou Heng, who had been the Crown Prince for more than ten years and was only the Crown Prince.
He would become an emperor as soon as possible. Only then would he have more time to do what he wanted.
He didn't care what others said about him. He would get what he wanted himself. As for whether those people were willing to submit to him, it didn't matter. He just needed them to always revere him.
Zhou Zhi quickly arrived at the dark prison. Looking at the dying Mei Jue, Zhou Zhi sat down calmly and said calmly, "What did Lord Mei want to say to me?"
