The Second Prince's Army Attacks
Inside a luxurious villa, a handsome man in his late twenties can be seen leisurely sipping a cup of tea.
He put the tea near his nose and inhaled its fragrant aroma.
The moment the tea's smell penetrated his nasal cavities, he flashed a contented smile.
He then exhaled a warm breath, his countenance painted with a bright look.
His nonchalant appearance was a stark contrast to what was happening outside the capital city's walls.
The old man who was standing respectfully behind him was also nervous. But it wasn't clear if he was scared about the tense atmosphere outside or about the man sitting in front of him with a carefree expression.
"Minister of the Left, what would happen if we swam on this muddied water together with my two foolish brothers, wouldn't it be fun?"
The old man heard the man's faint laughter.
Although it sounded rather calm when the man spoke, the old man suddenly felt a chill inside his heart.