บท 144: Tyrannical Sovereign's Blade

On the fourth day of the week, the third notable event took place.

It occurred in the chambers of Wang Chen, the third prince of the Everlasting Mystic Empire.

He was engrossed in reading the messages sent by the Miracle Angel Tribe and the Crimson Mammoth Tribe.

The room was dimly lit, and the prince sat on a cushioned chair, his eyes scanning the notes with intense concentration.

"My utmost appreciation to Your Highness for extending such a generous proposal to my tribe. As per your letter, it is true that we were exiled from the Empire centuries ago due to a grave mistake committed by our ancestors."

"Nevertheless, we have learned from our past and have come a long way since then."