Fate Worse Than Death

"And your village is just right ahead?" A man who was riding on a beast asked coldly. He was dressed in embroidered robes, sporting an air of superiority.

"Yes, crown prince! It’s just right ahead!" The man who was following beside young master Zou answered hurriedly.

"Very well. If such a creature does exist, then I will guarantee you a lifetime of riches." Zou Sheng’s eyes glinted coldly. If the creature were for real, it would be extremely beneficial in aiding him to fight for the throne.

In the Qinshen Dynasty, there were dozens of crown princes. If one sought to stand out for the throne, not only did he have to be cunning, he also had to have actual fighting strength.

"Erm, crown prince, then about the conditions I’ve requested from you…" The man who was leading the way cowered and asked hesitantly. But the thought of being able to enjoy a lifetime of riches was having him salivating.