Sang Luo had heard that Duotu had been purging treacherous factions lately.
After the Old Beast King's unexpected death, power in the court had secretly shifted. Duotu's position wasn't secure after he ascended the throne, and he was desperate to reclaim the power held by the noble Princes, bit by bit, to stabilize his rule.
But the ones he had purged were just small fry on the surface. The real heavy hitters were still hiding in the shadows, and there was no telling when they might lash out and strike back.
Sang Luo was still quite confident in Duotu's methods and style. His strategies and talent surpassed those of his father, Egarli Yalan.
'If he really can't hold onto this position, then he can forget about raising a child.'
Sang Luo stopped paying attention to the affairs of the court, focusing instead on her current pregnancy.
