บท 947: Chapter 947: What Good End Can There Be?

He could be certain that if he dared to utter a single word of dissent, he would be left in this cursed place to eat dust alongside Prince Lin.

"Miss, please calm yourself, calm yourself. Don't stoop to Prince Lin's level. He's been on the mountain too long and speaks nonsense in a fit of anger. I will reprimand him, reprimand him, yes."

"Commander Mo!"

Upon hearing Commander Mo's words, Sui Zilin felt like smoke was coming out of his head with rage.

He was a prince, after all. Those people were supposed to follow his orders. Even if he demanded their lives, they were obliged to obediently offer them up, and now someone had the gall to lecture him?

Had this Commander Mo grown too bold?

"Commander Mo, when did you become this wretched girl's lapdog? Tsk, do you really think I can't deal with you just because I'm in a predicament today? Once I get out of this hellish place, I'll make sure the emperor executes your entire family...mmph!"