A single sentence suffices to reveal just how brutal this fellow truly is.
In the eyes of the Fourth Prince, killing a person is as easy as crushing an ant.
He carelessly wiped his robe, then with a face full of fury, he addressed his servant:
"A bunch of useless trash; nothing but trash. Have someone pass them a message, this is a rare opportunity, let them use their current identities to diligently gather information on those guards for me.
And have them draw more people to my side.
I want eyes planted amongst all of the guards.
I must know every single move of the Emperor."
At his words, the man immediately bowed respectfully and quickly left the room.
Seeing this, the Fourth Prince couldn't help but reveal a cold smirk.
But the moment his lips parted, the burnt area inside his mouth throbbed.
His sinister expression darkened even more in an instant.
He spat vehemently and then turned to a middle-aged man beside him and asked:
