Sea God Fleet. Command ship.
After Tang Fei's warplanes took off, Philip returned to the VIP lounge with a group of close aides.
"Your Highness, Chief Yi Qiushi just called and requested that you return to the palace immediately," the captain of the guard, Howard, approached and reported in a low voice.
"What else did he say?"
"He said if Your Highness does not return soon... the King will come to see you personally."
Philip sighed gently, saying, "It seems my father's patience truly has run out."
"Your Highness, it would be best to make a trip back...," Howard advised, "If the King truly comes, Your Highness is likely to face reprimands."
"If I return voluntarily, I won't be reprimanded?" Philip sneered repeatedly, saying, "However, I truly do need to make a trip back. The matters here also need proper communication with my father. After this battle, he should have a better understanding of the situation. It's time to change his view on Phoenix's future national status."
