章 908: How to Deal With Countless Sword Saints

Everything went surprisingly smoothly. Simba, who was in the Soul Sea, urged Wang Zhong to run quickly, for fear of any unforeseen changes. However, Wang Zhong remained calm and led Tatamu away slowly, gradually walking out of the guard's sight.

As the captain of the guards watched Wang Zhong and Tatamu leave, he heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the prince was not going to hold his rude behavior against him, and he had dodged a bullet.

"Captain, something is wrong," a guard next to the captain said. "How can a prince dress so plainly, and where are his bodyguards?"

"Do you think every single prince is the core of the royal family?" The captain rolled his eyes and said, "Haven't you heard? Master Warlock Saint Sauron seems to be doing some business with the royal family recently. This prince is probably a messenger. Not everyone in the royal family gets to bask in glory."