The Second Prince Gu Mu slightly opened his eyes, his heart suddenly accelerated.
Wang Anfeng calmly said:
"Do not forget whose country Parthia truly belongs to."
It was as if a thunderbolt had struck, turning the scene into a dead silence. The many retainers were not foolish; they had simply ignored this matter subconsciously before. Now, upon thinking it through, they immediately halted their extending thoughts, their faces turning pale.
The Second Prince clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly.
Wang Anfeng placed the plucked cold plum on the table, and swept away, saying indifferently:
"You should know what to do next, Second Prince."
"Farewell."
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, let's go."
