The dungeon was vast and desolate, with not a soul in sight.
Apart from the painful howls of wolves, only their voices echoed back and forth in the air for a long time.
"Prince, look...!"
"Hmm!" The War Prince nodded lightly, indicating that he understood. The old Emperor was up to his tricks again, scheming to make him uncomfortable. He sighed helplessly and muttered, "Ah! Looks like we have to put on an act yet again."
Indeed, the Emperor had planted numerous spies in the War Prince's Mansion. Any movement within the Imperial Palace would surely demand their response; otherwise, it would raise suspicion from the Emperor. If that happened, they'd be on the defensive. Therefore, no matter how troublesome, the War Prince had to see this act through.
Long Yi couldn't help but sigh, "How much longer can we go on like this?"
"Not unless I die."
"Prince, there is another path."
"What path?"
