Zhao Zhuang Chen's chambers were deathly silent for a few moments after the shadow guard said that the convoy was planning to attack Zhao Zhang Wei.
It only a few moments later, Zhao Zhuang Chen opened his mouth and asked
"They want to kill Zhao Zhang Wei …tomorrow."
His fists were clenched tightly but anyone who knew how much Zhao Zhuang Chen hated Zhao Zhang Wei could tell that it was merely because of the excitement Zhao Zhuang Chen was feeling.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The shadow guard said respectfully.
Then the next moment, he paused and asked suddenly
"Is Your Highness going to inform His Majesty about this?"
Zhao Zhuang Chen frowned at the question itself.
"Why would I do such a stupid thing?"