The thin messenger looked at Ye Han and slowly said, "Ye Han, have you forgotten the humiliation Li Qingxian inflicted upon you? How did you leave the Night Guard? How were you driven from the Dingnan Prince's Residence? How were you treated coldly by the Prince of Chu? Because of whom?"
Ye Han's eyes flew wide open. His fists clenched, his chest heaved violently, then gradually calmed.
"Trying to drive a wedge between us? You'll never amount to much!" Ye Han snorted coldly, shut the door, and returned to his room.
The thin messenger stood rooted where he was. After a long while, a faint smile appeared on his face instead.
"As expected of a Child of Heaven's Mandate with Tempered Through Ten Thousand Trials. He has finally matured. Unfortunately, my senior brother's vengeance must be avenged. This time, you will go whether you want to or not!"
The thin messenger strode resolutely toward the Prince of Chu's Residence.
After returning to his room, Ye Han found that the more he thought about it, the more something felt wrong. He picked up a brush and wrote a letter, then handed it to one of his subordinates. "Go to the Night Guard and personally deliver this to Li Qingxian. If you do not see him in person, do not hand it over."
Late at night, the Directors' Hall was silent, with only the rising and falling sound of breathing remaining.
Suddenly, the Coward King took out a Communication Talisman Disc and listened closely. At last, he sighed softly. "What an Eastern Ding Kingdom."
Everyone looked over curiously.
The Coward King said, "The Southern Goat Kingdom has formally declared war on the Tangming Kingdom. The Eastern Ding Kingdom's army is mixed among them, and overnight, they have already seized three cities."
Everyone