Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
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Tonight, in the Divine Capital, there would surely be many places where knocking sounds would be heard.
But it likely would not include the Second Prince's manor.
He was His Majesty the Emperor's son, of direct bloodline. Theoretically, he would not have any ties to the foreign lands and certainly not a threat to the Great Liang Dynasty.
The whole realm could very well be within his grasp, he had no need to take any action.
The Second Prince sat by the pond, lifting his hands from the water. They were damp, still dripping as he listened to the knocking. The Second Prince lifted his robe and carefully dried his hands.
Afterward, he began to scrutinize his hands closely. After a long time, he finally looked up toward the main gate.
“Your Highness...”
The steward of the prince's manor glanced hesitantly at the Second Prince.
The Second Prince remained silent for a long time before saying calmly, “Go kill him.”
His command was naturally not directed at the steward, but at the powerhouses maintained in the prince's manor. As one o
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