Divine Capital.
Eastern Palace.
The hall is brightly lit.
The night wind blew the heavy curtains.
Crown Prince Zhao Heng is sitting behind the desk.
He held a book of war in his hand.
The page stayed in the same place for half an hour.
"Your Highness is confused."
A counselor in black stood in front of the case and spoke.
"Dark Envoy has been sent out for three hours."
Zhao Heng closed the military book in his hand.
He threw the military documents on the table.
"Nothing has been heard back yet."
"Heavenly Prison must be discussing countermeasures over there."
The counselor replied softly.
"Dark Envoy's physical skills are outstanding."
"He is even more proficient in my Great Gan's most advanced concealment technique."
"Even if that madman Fang Mo refuses to accept it."
"Dark Envoy It's easy to escape intact."
"Your Highness There is no need to worry so much."
Zhao Heng stood up.
He walked around the large desk and walked into the hall.
"What I worry about is never the life and death of a mere Dark Envoy."
Zhao Heng looked at the deep night outside the hall.
"What I'm worried about is Fang Mo, a complete lunatic."
"He didn't play by the rules at all."
"Father Emperor's Myriad Spirit Blood Array was smashed by his own hands."
"Even the Longevity Divine Fetus that had been gestated for many years was forcibly taken away by him."
"Those old Monsters in Imperial Clan Court Underground Palace will never sit idly by."
"Father Emperor is already preparing for Killing Array."
"Just waiting for those few Half-step Dharma Aspect level information to come out."
"The entire Heavenly Prison will be reduced to ashes in an instant."
Zhao Heng Put his hands behind his back.
"If Fang Mo completely falls out with Gu at this juncture."
"I just lost the best knife for dealing with Father Emperor."
The counselor keeps up with Zhao Heng.
"Your Highness is looking too high on Fang Mo."
"He Fang Mo is just a jailer who relies on luck to get some opportunities."
"He can dominate Heavenly Prison."
"It's just taking advantage of the underground Array Eye location."
"Once Imperial Clan Court's Killing Array falls from the sky."
"Fang Mo must be a dead end."
"Even if this knife breaks."
"Father Emperor will also be severely damaged by forcibly awakening his inner strength."
There is calculation in the counselor's words.
"By then Great Gan's National Fortune will have declined to the extreme."
"Father Emperor's broken body cannot suppress Death Qi at all."
"Your Highness just needs to sit back and watch with heavy weapons in hand."
"Just wait until they both lose, and then use Heavenly Might's power to take over Divine Capital's power."
Zhao Heng turned to look at the counselor.
"You really think Fang Mo will die easily in Killing Array."
Zhao Heng shook his head.
"He can smash Father Emperor's National Fortune projection with one strike."
"He can single-handedly break into Geng Character Room and recast Fierce Weapon."
"He can still survive Ji Block's extreme Gravity Field."
"Such a person definitely did not get to where he is today by luck."
"I sent Dark Envoy to win over him."
"I just want to grab this power in my hand before Father Emperor takes action."
"Even if you can only use him to contain those three old Monster, it is still an excellent chess game."
The counselor was about to continue answering.
There was a dull loud noise outside the hall.
The heavy Rosewood door of the main hall was forced open by someone from the outside with brute force.
Two figures wearing Flying Fish Robe flew into the hall first.
The two top guards of the Eastern Palace hit the gold brick ground hard.
Large mouthfuls of blood spurted from their mouths.
He passed out before he even had time to say a word.
Zhao Heng Take a step back.
The first part of his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"Who dares to break into the Eastern Palace."
Zhao Heng shouted loudly.
A tall and strong man as tall as an iron tower walked out of the shadows outside the hall.
Iron Bull did not bring any weapons.
Under his tattered linen shorts, his knotted muscles were exposed.
In his broad palm, he held a palm-sized delicate Brocade Box in one hand.
Facing dozens of Imperial Guard who quickly drew their swords and rushed out of the Eastern Palace hall.
Iron Bull didn't even blink his eyelids.
He walked steadily into the hall, stepping on broken wood chips all over the floor.
"Presumptuous."
"How dare you disturb Crown Prince."
A Imperial Guard Commander pointed at Iron Bull's nose with a bright long knife.
"Kneel down immediately and be bound."
"If you dare to take another step, you will be killed without mercy."
Iron Bull didn't even look at the commander.
"I am from Heavenly Prison."
Iron Bull spoke angrily.
His voice shook the glazed tiles in the hall and made a tiny shaking sound.
"The head of my family asked me to return the gift."
"Heavenly Prison people."
Zhao Heng's eyes became extremely dangerous at this moment.
"You are Fang Mo's subordinate."
Zhao Heng raised his left hand.
He stopped the guards who were about to rush forward.
"Everyone, step back."
Zhao Heng gave the order in a cold voice.
Imperial Guards are unwilling to give in.
But he still neatly put away the long knife and returned to both sides.
Zhao Heng locked his gaze on the inconspicuous Brocade Box in Iron Bull's hand.
His premonition was getting worse and worse.
"Fang Mo Since there is a gift in return."
"What exactly did he tell you?"
Zhao Heng asked tentatively.
Iron Bull doesn't care at all about Imperial Power's pressure.
He strode to Zhao Heng's desk.
He placed Brocade Box heavily on the edge of the desk.
"The boss said so."
Iron Bull repeated what Fang Mo said word for word.