Li Xin changed his posture, seemingly feeling the situation too; he hoped the King would win. As for the Song of Hell, it held some personal grudges.
"Is the turbulence in Hedan quite thrilling?" Christie chuckled softly.
Li Xin shook his head, "It's exhilarating as a story, providing some creative inspiration. Looking at the whole Marquis William incident, this Prince Oliver is not only ruthless but also deeply scheming, planning every step meticulously. Someone like him seeking the Song of Hell must have conditions and prices to pay that aren't ordinary. Clearly, he won't be content with maintaining the status quo. Actually, the worst off are the ordinary citizens, who have done nothing wrong."
Christie froze for a moment, then tightly hugged Li Xin, "The King is also worried that Oliver might resort to some mad actions without scruples."
"Does the Night Patrol have some dealings with the King too?" Li Xin suddenly asked.
