Far away from the central region of the Foss Empire, Crown Prince Juen and his group of more than five hundred people were in the largest city in the area. They were going on a so-called tour of the twelve cities.
This was the largest trip the crown prince had ever taken since he became an adult.
Their final destination was the mountain city closest to the City of Ten Thousand Martial.
No one knew what the crown prince's ultimate goal was.
No one knew that he had been beaten up.
He was the crown prince and couldn't afford to lose face like this. More importantly, he couldn't let his brothers know.
Once they found out, they would use this to make an issue out of it in front of his father. Then, he would be a useless crown prince and his position would be shaken.
Although he wouldn't lose his position as crown prince immediately, the ministers who supported him would be in a passive position and would pay a huge price to make up for this loophole.
The current emperor was in the prime of his life. It was still too early for the crown prince to ascend the throne. This was a long wait. Anything could happen during this time.
These were all things that the current duke, his uncle, had told him. At the same time, he had also made a detailed plan for this revenge.
The crown prince was still young after all. The cruelty of the struggle for the throne was something he couldn't imagine.
At this moment, the young crown prince was burning with anxiety. He couldn't wait to take revenge and capture Zhang Xing and torture him for a hundred days, a thousand days.
However, he didn't dare to act rashly. Countless pairs of eyes were watching him.
"Sandra, how much longer until we reach the border?"
This was the tenth time Crown Prince Juen had asked today. It was clear how anxious he was.
"Your Highness, there are still 28 days!"
Sandra was anxious too, but he had been through a lot and could endure it. He even patiently persuaded the crown prince.
"Too slow. It's been half a month since we left the capital. We haven't even finished half of the journey. By the time we reach the Martial City, Zhang Xing will have already disappeared. The world is so big. Where can we catch him?"
Crown Prince Juen glared with bloodshot eyes.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. I've already arranged for spies to go to the Martial City. There will be news this evening."
Sandra said.
Seeing the crown prince calm down, Sandra tried to persuade him again.
"Your Highness, the matter of revenge can't be rushed. In any case, that brat can't run anywhere. When the time comes, give an order to the Emperor of the Wan Wu Country to hand him over within a time limit."
Hearing this, the Crown Prince's eyes lit up. 'That's right, searching for someone in the entire Wan Wu Country is a trivial matter.'
After chatting with Sandra, Crown Prince Juen felt less impatient. At the same time, he was more satisfied with Sandra …
In the evening, the spy sent back the information he had collected about Zhang Xing.
"Hmph!
He's just a small city lord! "
Crown Prince Juen flipped to the first page and glanced at it with disdain.
"Eh?
There are actually six dragons? "
"Oh!
There are only two seventh-order ones, and the rest are sixth-order ones. There's nothing to worry about. "
He flipped to the third page. "They're all showing off their prowess in some second-tier empires. You call that impressive?"
In his eyes, the first three pages were worthless, so he casually threw them on the ground.
He turned his gaze to the fourth page. "Leading a Magical Beast Army of billions from the border all the way to … forcing the current emperor to commit suicide. This is equivalent to destroying a Tier-3 Empire. The entire war took less than ten days …"
"Hiss!"
Crown Prince Juen sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Sandra, look at this!"
Sandra was even more shocked after reading it.
This news was completely out of his expectations. He had really underestimated Zhang Xing.
However, after thinking about it, he understood. Once the Magical Beast Army of billions entered the Wan Wu City, it would be equivalent to destroying their capital. Zhang Xing would not do that, and the Emperor would not allow it.