The World Tree

Moreover, Jian Wushuang was also very curious. How did this so-called Prince Jiu possess such great power?

One must know that this was not a team that could be formed by just anyone who came to treat them to a meal. It was an army made up of 15 Yan Immortals and over 1,000 Ancestor-level experts.

To be able to pull out such a team, it seemed that they were determined to kill his brother.

It was no wonder that the Young Emperor had threatened to kill Prince Jiu in his sleep.

If it had not been for Jian Wushuang, he would have died in Jingchuan.

However, without Jian Wushuang, he might not have gone to Jingchuan, and all of this would not have happened.

"Are you so sure that it was his Second Brother's doing?" Jian Wushuang asked again.

Chen Qing frowned and then shook his head slightly. "I can't be sure, but it's highly suspicious. After all, after the Young Emperor ascended to this position, the Seven Princes began to fight."