"You can jest all you want, just stop messing with me!" Hu Daoke waved his hand, a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice. Clearly, he was already engrossed in the conversation.
Cheng Ziang laughed and then continued solemnly: "With the abandonment of the cooperation faction by the anti-cooperation faction, Mu Lansi's fate was inevitably sealed. If he were to lead a quiet life, perhaps he could get a night's sleep. However, it's evident that Mu Lansi is not the type of person to stay out of trouble."
"Eh, isn't Mu Lansi the heir to the Ronisca throne? Doesn't he have any dignity in front of the cooperation faction?" Hu Daoke asked, frowning.
