Prince Huaian sat on the Taishi Chair, the bright candlelight in the room casting over his well-off, slightly reddened face due to anger. This wealthy Vassal King stared firmly at Zhao Douan. Clearly, this was his domain, clearly, so many masters from the Royal Mansion surrounded outside, yet he felt as if he were the turtle caught by Zhao Douan, blocked firmly within the inner hall, a sense of helplessness rising in his heart.
Given the intelligence capabilities of Huai'an Prince Mansion, he naturally recognized the identities of the few people beside Zhao Douan.
A full five individuals from the Worldly Realm, a force formidable enough to sweep through the entire Royal Mansion.
Thus, even though due to Zhao Douan's schemes, the mansion suffered the wrath of Xu Jingtang's anger, he still dared not order action.
He could only glare angrily at the other party!
