Ye Kang and Su Hongxiu both felt their hearts skip a beat.
They had never expected Wu Cangfeng to know about Su Zhongjing.
Seeing their astonished expressions, Wu Cangfeng smiled faintly. "There's no need to be nervous. Commander Su has wanted to punish that old eagle for years. He's submitted memorials to the court several times, but the imperial court doesn't want to damage its relationship with the Demon Race right now. You should know that even if we captured three thousand demons in the Nirvana Realm, it wouldn't matter. But a Demon Saint in the Return to Truth Realm is different. Killing even one requires endless preparations and the utmost caution."
"I didn't expect even Your Highness to know about my father's affairs. It seems all those memorials he's submitted over the years haven't been entirely in vain."
Su Hongxiu gave a self-mocking laugh.
Wu Cangfeng said calmly, "Actually, I support Commander Su. Unfortunately, I'm only a prince and can't meddle in such matters. But if you can win Father Emperor's favor at the Mitian Grand Assembly, you might still have a chance to persuade Wei Heavenly King."
Spirit Spring County fell under Wu Yang City's jurisdiction, and Wu Yang City fell under Wei Heavenly King's.
That was why the imperial court had never paid any attention to Su Zhongjing's requests.
"Thank you for the advice, Your Highness. But this matter is still a long way off for us. Right now, we only want to complete the Mitian Grand Assembly."
Ye Kang changed the subject, refusing to continue the discussion.
His instincts told him Wu Cangfeng was no simple man.
Cangfeng—concealing his edge. Perhaps he really was hiding his brilliance and biding his time. Better not to get involved with him.
Wu Cangfeng didn't press the matter. He rose