"By the way."
Ling set down his wine glass and said, "Fifty miles northwest at Rhodes Peninsula, have you found out anything about the group of a hundred thousand troops there? Which faction are they with?"
"Yes, it appears that the organization is called the Heavenly King Palace, and after all these years, they've finally obtained the qualification to attend the Round Table Conference."
The subordinate replied.
"Heh."
Ling smirked and said, "I guess it's their first time, bringing so many people along. What's the saying? Like a country bumpkin entering the city, hehehe..."
"Second Prince, I'll go find out more details." The subordinate said.
Ling waved his hand and said, "No need, anyone who brings that many people to a Round Table Conference won't achieve great things."
