Sixth Prince Cheng Yunqi had been focused on his swordsmanship all along, as though he had not heard him speak.
The handsome middle-aged man was not offended and continued laying out his view. "Your Highness, Fifth Prince's move was far too vicious. He has already crossed the line."
"Does Your Highness believe there are no boundaries in the struggle among our three dynasties? ...If that is what you think, then you are gravely mistaken!"
"The boundary is that we must never borrow the strength of the Demon Race and Devil Race to deal with one another. Otherwise, one becomes the public enemy of all three dynasties, condemned and slain by the whole world!"
Cheng Yunqi suddenly let out a cold laugh.
The handsome middle-aged man said, "Does Your Highness find this amusing? Do you think the three dynasties cannot possibly unite as one?"
"Fifth Brother has not suffered anything yet."
"They may not have found Fifth Prince yet, but does Your Highness truly think the Phoenix Dynasty cannot trace it back to him?"
"They probably cannot. Fifth Brother has always acted carefully and secretly."
"My prince, there is no wall that does not leak wind, and paper cannot wrap up fire."
"Fifth Brother possesses a spirit treasure."
"As long as the Phoenix Dynasty throws its full strength into it, they will surely uncover the truth. Do not forget Fengtian Palace."
"So what if they uncover it? Fifth Brother did not do it personally."
"What difference is there from doing it personally? It is even more ruthless than doing it himself."
"They cannot possibly kill Fifth Brother, can they?"
"Heh, even if they do not kill him, they certainly will not let him off." The handsome middle-aged man shook his head. "This move was too poisonous. In my judgment, Fifth Prince