The Palace Lord stared at Lin Chen, her gaze subtle.
This guy wasn't hiding his thoughts at all.
He probably didn't feel bad about the deaths of the soldiers from the Giant Bear Army, instead, he probably thought they deserved it.
Who told Zhao Ru Hai to compete with him?
After all, Lin Chen never considered them his comrades.
But then again, it seemed that none of the Army Commanders of the Great Wilderness Palace, including Zhao Ru Hai, considered Lin Chen a comrade either, or else Zhao wouldn't have openly snatched the task related to the Blood Demon Palace.
Thinking about this, the Palace Lord felt somewhat conflicted.
The Great Wilderness Palace had accumulated power for a long time, but internally they were engaged in both overt competition and secret struggles, all eyeing their own interests.
What a tiring role it was, being the Palace Lord.
"Did you go?"
