Chu Zhiyuan walked down the street, his mind complex.
Eventually, he had come to this point.
He initially thought of doing his best to help the Jade Dynasty.
After all, he was the Ninth Prince of the Jade Dynasty, and the Jade Dynasty was his root.
The premise was to put himself in danger.
But now he realized he was too naive; the Jade Dynasty wanted more.
He had no choice; not wanting to become their puppet, he had to do this.
When he returned to the Prince Consort Mansion, Li Miaotan was practicing sword training in the courtyard.
Her sword light was like snow, her figure graceful and captivating.
Seeing him return, she paused her Sword Posture and cast a curious glance his way.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded lightly, "The message has been sent back."
The Phoenix Dynasty had no one watching him, nor Chu Hongwei.
Chu Hongwei was not being watched because of his exceptional skills in disguise, seamless and untraceable.
