Huangfu Yuan's Request

Huangfu Yuan spoke eloquently, but his thoughts had already drifted far away.

At this time in his past life, the court of the Zhou Kingdom was an undercurrent of surging tension, and the figures behind many military governors attempted to ambush the Great Zhou imperial court, resulting in heavy losses.

His calculating father, the Prince of Nanyang, was also unwilling to remain idle and secretly made arrangements, wanting a share of the spoils in this turmoil.

Du Tianshan's expression became rather unsightly.

He hailed from the Du Family, one of the top noble clans of the Zhou Kingdom, and held immense influence both at court and within the military.

If a great upheaval were indeed about to strike the Zhou Kingdom as Huangfu Yuan claimed, the entire world would be implicated, and the Du Family would inevitably find it difficult to stay out of it.

He set down his wine cup and asked with tightly furrowed brows:

"Brother Huangfu, how did you come to know all this?

Even if Lin Tianyang is heavily injured, the royal family of the Zhou Kingdom still possesses quite a few powerhouses. How could such a massive upheaval easily occur?"

The others also wore looks of disbelief. Someone chimed in:

"Indeed, the Zhou Kingdom has a deep foundation after all. Even if Lin Tianyang is temporarily unable to make a move, things won't fall into chaos just like that, will they?"

Another grew even more concerned: "If the Zhou Kingdom really plunges into chaos, will the Demon Race seize the opportunity to pillage?

We've finally managed to secure a truce, are we about to go to war again?"

Only Li Xiao held his wine cup, maintaining an expressionless facade on the surface while firmly believing Huangfu Yuan's words deep down.

He had already concluded that