Dongfang Xinglan put away the letter, stepped into his tent, and quietly contemplated the map spread out on the table.
The Crown Prince dared to confidently send Prince Ning, so he must have a way to seize Prince Ning's Dragon Qi, otherwise, how could he benefit this Martial God Prince?
"I won't easily fulfill your wishes."
A smile flashed in Dongfang Xinglan's eyes. The several hundred thousand members of the royal family gathered in the Southwest were also a considerable fighting force. Prince Ning wanting to absorb all this Dragon Qi unharmed... dream on!
However, to ensure the plan's success, personal command is necessary; otherwise, Prince Ning Dongfang Zhen's Martial God strength would be unbeatable in the Southwest.
But at this stage, I can't detach myself...
Amid his pondering, footsteps sounded outside the tent again. After a glance outside, Ming Lan hurriedly returned and said, "Your Highness, King Yu requests an audience."
