Whether Grand Duke Horton was truly a pervert or wanted to stake his entire family's future on a gamble, his faction was deeply tied to the second prince.
An enemy like that posed an even greater threat to Nie Yun.
He thought for a moment, then looked at Messiah and Red Dragon with a faint smile.
"So, what are your plans now? I've already received word from the organization. It isn't just the Dark God Temple-Kloros of the Locke Conglomerate is actually working for the second prince too. They've made it clear they won't rest easy until you're both dead."
The two exchanged a glance, their faces equally bitter.
"What else can we do? We can only get out of here as quickly as possible, while they still can't control the situation in the Shattered Star Region," Red Dragon said, rather dispirited.
He might have been stubborn, but he wasn't so delusional as to believe that two mere Pirate Crews could stand against the second prince.
"Are you confident you can escape their pursuit?" Nie Yun asked.
"We'll do what we can and leave the rest to fate. Whether we can evade them will come down to luck." Red Dragon shook his head and sighed.
The Wulf Empire was already a mature interstellar civilization, with highly developed population controls and administration. From birth to death, everyone's DNA, fingerprints, irises, and Brain Waves were rigorously recorded in a central database, making identities extremely difficult to forge.
Even if they paid a fortune for false identities on the black market, the ubiquitous surveillance and scanners would quickly expose them the moment they entered a city.
That was also the main reason Messiah and Red Dragon had chosen to hide in a lawless place like the Shattered Star Region.
But abandoning everything they