"My lord, Second Prince came for a visit." A guard came in to report.
"Second Prince?" Ye Xiao frowned. He didn’t get it.
[What does he want in this particular time?]
[The superior cultivators of the eight noble clans should have all been killed right now, yet he didn’t even moan for them and get credit for his kindness. Why? Why did he come here?]
[The entire capital is in holes… Yet he comes to me?]
[That is unreasonable!]
Ye Xiao was confused. While he was lost in thoughts, it was too late to send Bing-Er back into the room.
That was a prince after all. In a house which belonged to a foppish useless young lord, Ye Xiao, without General Ye in it, the Second Prince just broke in.
The guards might not fear him, but they couldn’t stop him.
"Lord Ye, heh, heh, heh. It has been a long time." Second Prince’s voice sounded. There seemed to be no sadness in his voice, but instead, he seemed relieved for those men who died.
Ye Xiao frowned as his face turned dark.
