The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 4210

The last one standing was king!

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An unremarkable airship soon entered the public air lane.

All around it were parties leaving the mountaintop hotel in a hurry. No one noticed who was aboard this particular ship.

Aboard the airship, several of [Lady Zhaorong]'s most trusted subordinates watched the young man leaning by the window, gazing at the sea of clouds, with fear in their hearts.

This prince certainly had nerve. He had come alone in a small airship, without even a single guard at his side. That small airship was now stowed in the aft hold.

Didn't this prince know that if anything happened to him, the entire empire would be thrown into turmoil?

Better not provoke him... The men quietly withdrew, leaving the young man alone.

He paid them no mind. Watching the shifting sea of clouds, he murmured, "It looks like my sister Li Guo really has found herself an extraordinary boyfriend..."

The hole in the atmosphere above the dome still had not been fully repaired.

Prince Mao suddenly chuckled. "Then keep giving Mother Queen a little shock, my dear sister."

Li Guo's airship took off as well. King [Fleche]'s ship had departed a little earlier... Most of the guests had already left, and those who remained were merely waiting in the takeoff queue.

The Princess's airship, however, showed no sign of departing.

Lucia later went straight to [Lady Zhaorong].

"You've been hiding here all this time. I take it you've enjoyed the show." In a relatively intact corner of the hotel, Lucia regarded the composed [Lady Zhaorong] with barely concealed anger.

"But we had you, our empire's guardian Princess, didn't we?" [Lady Zhaorong] smiled faintly. "Lucia, your words always carry more weight than mine. Those people are more willing to listen to you, too."

"Are you mocking me?"

If they truly listened

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