"Someone from the Eastern Radiance Cult!" his subordinate reported. "This man was extraordinarily strong. With one kick, he sent General Fu Bowei flying. He also had a ferocious beast as a mount. That Black Panther was vicious—it bit Fu Bowei's mount to death right in the street."
The more the Seventh Prince heard, the more furious he became.
At that moment, the man reporting added another bombshell. "That man from the Eastern Radiance Cult also said that Your Highness should go to the Eastern Radiance Cult to collect your man. Miss the deadline, and there will be no second chance."
"Miss the deadline, and there will be no second chance?" The Seventh Prince flew into a rage. "How dare he say such a thing!"
Beyond the Seventh Prince's residence, the entire Capital City was abuzz over what had just happened. Quite a few people also began probing into the Eastern Radiance Cult, wanting to know where such a reckless madman had come from.
The Capital City was a web. The major figures were always connected by countless threads, and even the Eastern Radiance Cult was no exception. There were always forces capable of infiltrating it.
Yet no matter how they investigated, they could not uncover anything in such a short time, because Chu Han had truly appeared out of nowhere!
Before this, there had not been the slightest trace of his existence anywhere in the Jialan Kingdom.
Meanwhile, at the General's Mansion—though there were countless military commanders in the Capital City, there was only one place worthy of being called the General's Mansion.
That was the Duke of Zhenguo's General's Mansion, the Mo residence.
Within the Mo residence, Mo Qiany was painting. In her own home, there was naturally no need for her to wear a veil. A faint smile