The prince genuinely felt that the other side was asking for the moon.
After ceding the Ninth Prison, could the Nether Great Holy Land still be called a Great Holy Land? How much power would the alliance's power monster still possess?
Even if he truly inherited the throne in the end, all he would gain was a Nether Heaven. Unless he became a Sacred Emperor, he would ultimately become like Sky Dragon King Ao Run or Yaochi Ziyuan. Even if he possessed the right to participate in the Elder's Courtyard's deliberations, he still could not preserve his usual transcendent position.
He might as well continue being this prince of several thousand years.
But the demand Wen Duo had made left Prince Tianlu utterly shaken—their target was actually the Ninth Prison... As expected, Wen Duo really was Huoyun Holy Emperor's pawn.
After Jiaotao, was Huoyun Holy Emperor immediately raising his butcher's knife against the Nether Great Holy Land?
Had that woman not noticed?
No. With that woman's intelligence, it was impossible for her not to see the situation clearly. Could it be that she had ulterior motives as well?
The more Prince Tianlu thought about it, the more his heart surged like a stormy sea.
Since none of the four princes had been born to the current Empress Dowager, the relationship between the two sides existed only in name.
The current Empress Dowager had taken in a hundred adopted daughters. They were not only scattered throughout the Nether Great Holy Land, but even controlled most of the industries outside. In the eyes of Prince Tianlu, the legitimate heir, this was clearly a case of a hen ruling the roost!
What a vicious woman.
After all, they aren't her biological children...
"Prince." Wen Duo suddenly sighed. "I call you prince, and you