Hearing the boastful words of his brother, the crown prince frowned slightly. "Dear little brother, there will eventually come a day when you will lose because of your pride and arrogance."
Victor calmly said, "Because I have that right."
The young man in a golden cloak slowly shook her head, his interest waning. He had already warned his brother. If he still persisted in his attitude, he could not be bothered to speak any further on this matter.
Upon seeing this, Victor's expression softened as he quietly said, "Relax, after I obtain the greatest gift of the Spirity Bailiwick, I will think of a way to completely eliminate the Bloodfang Kingdom to prevent any potential trouble in the future."
Benedict did not comment, he waved his solid hand and said, "Go make your preparations. I will also be leaving after tomorrow. Who knows when we will next meet."
