The Crown Prince roared, "Guards, guards, drag this traitor away!"
"Hmph!"
The eldest prince said coldly, "A traitor? From tomorrow on, I shall be the Crown Prince of Da Xia!"
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Gu Chen's eyes narrowed; he instantly appeared before the Crown Prince, shielding him behind his own body.
Seeing this scene, the eldest prince's tone turned stern, his face sinister as he said, "Today, you shall die as well!"
Then, he took a deep breath and said, "Tower Supervisor, I'll leave the following matters to you."
"I am willing to serve Your Highness."
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man dressed in black appeared at the entrance of the grand hall. A pale golden flame emblem was embroidered on his chest.
Recognizing the familiar emblem, Gu Chen's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Red Flame Demon Sect!"
Gu Chen could never have imagined that the eldest prince would collude with a demon cult to wrestle for the throne.