"Your Highness Prince Huan, I wonder if you still intend to take all my fifty thousand battle slaves of the Demon Clan? Do you still want the Jade Slip of Secret Curses that controls their slave collars?"
Ye Zhen's voice ignited a blazing anger in Ji Ao's eyes.
With Ji Ao's intelligence, how could he not understand that Ye Zhen was laying his cards on the table?
The true meaning behind Ye Zhen's words was actually this.
Your Highness Prince Huan, do you still want to continue forcibly seizing the private property of this duke?
If you do, I will prepare a dossier accusing you, Prince Huan, of forcibly seizing private property in North Sea County. Of course, if you don't want to continue, this accusation will naturally disappear.
Ji Ao looked at his trusted advisor, Mr. Tu, who was under control, with a face full of anger.
He really had no proper solution to this matter, but he knew his advisor definitely had one.
