บท 320: First Prince's Plot, Right-Hand Man

"What are you trying to do, Second Prince?" A young man, paired with his dark hair and eyes, stared right at the man in front of him. While enclosed in a room with arrays all around, this young man wasn't certain whether he could defeat the other party. 

After all, the Second Prince was quite insistent on becoming the Fiend Emperor. He had not let go of his obsession. The young man knew that very well. As for himself, however, he never coveted the position of the Fiend Emperor. He had only seen it as a way to control a large group of people to be of assistance to his master in the future—the moment his master would come back. 

After all, to him, Lin Diyu, his master was the only light in his darkest world. 

"I am not here for a fight. I am only here to ask you one thing," the Second Prince replied, looking at him with calm eyes.