Western Hong waters, a majestic palace stood tall, belonging to the fourth prince of the Qi Family.
Outside the palace, a few figures hastily made their way over water.
The leader was none other than the seventh prince of the Western Dragon Palace, Qi Zhaoping.
Compared to his usual grandiose entourage, this time he arrived with a minimal escort, bringing only two trusted aides, which seemed rather low-key.
"Quickly, inform my elder brother for me. I have urgent matters to discuss," he commanded.
Qi Zhaoping stood with his hands hanging by his side, a cold light in his eyes, his expression betraying neither joy nor anger.
Only the two Demon Generals beside him knew how big a temper the seventh prince had just thrown in his own palace.
Being the master of Western Hong yet completely controlled by that damnable woman, to the point that both An Tingfeng and the chieftain of the Glazed Green Phoenix had been missing for days, the seventh prince himself was the last to know.