Ye Zhen and Zhao Zhong returned to the quiet little house for less than two hours before Lord Xitian arrived, dust-laden, with a group of old eunuchs like Zhao Zhong.
Obviously, he didn't want too many people to know about this disgraceful and humiliating situation.
As for these old eunuchs, each one is extremely loyal to the royal family. After the fact, as long as Lord Xitian is willing, at his command, these eunuchs could immediately take their own lives.
"Haha, it seems Lord Xitian has come to his senses. I'm curious, what price does the King set for his own life?" Ye Zhen greeted with a smile.
The corner of Lord Xitian's mouth twitched, "Five hundred Psychic Spirit Pills, ten million Low Grade Spirit Stones, one hundred thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones, five thousand High Grade Spirit Stones...."
"Senior Zhao, let's go serve the Marquis!"
Before Lord Xitian could finish, Ye Zhen was already pulling Zhao Gao, ready to take off into the sky.
