"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my fifth brother is truly ruthless, directly making the body disappear. After all, it was his fourth brother."
He Lianfang slightly furrowed his brows and asked, "Tiger Thirteen is dead?"
Zhao Yao playfully winked at He Lianfang, "Uncle, take a guess."
Hearing Zhao Yao say this, He Lianfang knew Tiger Thirteen wasn't dead.
"Tiger Thirteen isn't dead, then what's with the body?"
"Naturally, they transferred the human skin mask to someone else's body," Zhao Yao said with a mischievous smile. "Prince Han and his people never dreamed that the body they destroyed was someone else, not really the fourth brother."
"Prince Han never dreamed he'd be toyed with, running in circles by you." If Prince Han knew that everything he did was under Zhao Yao's control, he would probably die of anger. "Where is Prince Chu now?"
