The servant was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Understood."
The Prince tightly gripped his wine glass and said in a hoarse voice, "These things should have all been mine, all mine. Why do they all want to snatch them?"
In that case, I'll just let them all die, then.
The servant said nothing. He only knew that in order to kill the Second Prince, the Prince was willing to sacrifice all the power the former Queen had left him.
However, compared to the identity of the heir to the Royal Family, killing the Second Prince would allow him, the Prince, to gain more.
In the distant sea, Jing Shu's fleet had already sailed out of their range, but behind them, there were numerous battleships, nearly a hundred of them, divided into two groups.
These were all formidable battleships, not ordinary cargo ships, nor ordinary pirate-modified fleets—very formidable indeed, which is inconvenient to elaborate here.
