Eighth Prince continued, "All the Great Generals are my royal brother's men, once they are dead, it's possible my people could take over the position of Great General. Even if they can't take over, we will still be able to control some forces."
"When they try to kill you, you continue to help me eliminate some of my adversaries. The ones that remain will be my people, and I can then go into the Imperial Palace and kill my royal brother." The more Eighth Prince spoke, the more excited he became, as if what he was describing was a very simple matter.
It was as if the person was not his own brother, but a stranger.
Mo Huasong wouldn't care about such aristocratic fratricide.
In the Cultivation Realm, it was common for fathers and sons to become sworn enemies, let alone brothers.
"Fine," Mo Huasong nodded in agreement.
His main goal in coming to the Imperial City was to kill the current king.
As for who would become king afterward, he didn't care.
