The Deputy General, Chen Dao, who was just a step behind, said with murderous intent, "The Jiang Family are nothing but rebels! Jiangshui City shouldn't exist, and this Huo Tian deserves to die!"
WHOOSH!
Chen Dao drew his snow-white longsword. A faint mist of blood swirled around the blade as he prepared to strike.
"Sigh, City Lord Huo Tian is, after all, a subject of my royal father. There's no need to treat him thus," Qingming Ye said indifferently.
"Alright, get up. Arrange for my trusted aides."
"Also, arrange for some of Jiangshui City's local specialties for me."
"Yes, Your Highness, Third Prince!" Huo Tian cried out in agony.
After an unknown amount of time, Huo Tian tremblingly lifted his head, only to see an old man with a gloomy face standing before him.
"My lord, what are your orders?" Huo Tian asked humbly.
"I am Gao Huan. You understand the Prince's intentions, don't you? Those 'specialties' need to be innocent and untouched," Gao Huan said sinisterly.
